Kim: December 2010 Archives

I am blessed to have gotten to know so many of you through this blog. Some of you I've met through our wine club. Others, I have gotten to know from my visits to your town or region. To each and every one of you, please know how much I appreciate your support and friendship this past year. It's these relationships that have truly made the difference in my life and in our business. But, there are some very important people that you need to get to know as well. These are the unsung heroes of our winery...the folks on the bottling line, in the office, and in the cellar who help make Dry Creek Vineyard the very special place that it is. From all of them to all of you, BEST WISHES FOR A VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Yours truly,

Wilma
 

'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through Dry Creek,

Not a creature was stirring, not a sound or a peep,

The barrels were topped, the wines aging well,

Waiting to be bottled, from the vintage from hell,

The cellar rats were resting, all done for the year,

Waiting for Santa and his eight tiny reindeer,

While Mama and The Husband breathed a sigh of relief,

That the year was soon over, thank God and good grief,

Wine sales were done, the bills due and paid,

And managers rejoiced as their nerves felt less frayed,

Their teamwork impressive, their efforts so great,

Because all the hard work, had helped seal their fate,

Now they could rest, put their feet up, kick back,

Enjoying time off and a long winter's nap,

As they prepare for what's next, in the coming New Year,

And celebrate the season, with plenty of good cheer,

When out on the lawn, there arose such a clatter,

That the neighbors all wondered what was the matter,

Was it Him, was it He, was it the Big Man Himself?

Or was it just Dave, our jolly old Elf?

Checking things out, making sure all was good,

That the lights were turned off, just as they should,

When out of the blue, up on the roof,

He heard scratching and pawing of each tiny hoof,

And suddenly what should appear on the lawn,

Than Santa himself, suppressing a yawn,

So tired was he, from delivering those toys,

To sweet little girls, and good little boys,

What he needed was clear, not a cookie or carrot,

But instead to sit down, with a glass of great Claret,

He was lucky indeed, to have come to a place,

Where he could find such treat, and slow down his fast pace,

So he pulled up a chair, and sat by the fire,

Loosening his load, lightening up his attire,

And toasted the world, in the dim evening's light,

Merry Christmas to All and To All a Good Night!

By all accounts, last week's national sales meetings were a big success. We covered a lot of ground and made some important decisions concerning our business. Most importantly, NO SPARKS FLEW. You laugh, but it does occur, I've seen it myself on more than one occasion.

Usually the reasons are silly. People arguing because they don't feel heard. Or, someone at one end of the table sharing their brilliant idea while someone at the other end wants everyone to think it's their idea. On most occasions this banter is due to grown-ups acting like a bunch of children. (I've often said that running a company is nothing more than a big-time babysitting job!) Thankfully, this did not occur. We stuck to the agenda and accomplished the following:

• A full SWOT analysis of our business (detailed listing of our strengths, weaknesses, opportunities, and threats)

• Adjusted pricing on a few key wines

• Selection of an exciting new Fume Blanc package design

• Revised sales territories for our regional sales managers

• Outline of our 3 year plan along with our plans for production

At the end of the week, we celebrated over dinner. I decided to lighten things up a bit and painstakingly purchased gag gifts for each team member including THE HUSBAND and moi. Everyone was told to have broad shoulders as I wasn't holding back! There was a muzzle for our fast talking, Italian chatterbox export manager, a handcrafted journal with an artfully adorned pile of poop for our in house BS Artist (aka, the director of communications), and the largest ear on earth for my dear sweet husband...just to remind him to be a better listener. (I got a smaller one as I need a reminder every now and again, too.)  

The grand finale was our end o' year holiday celebration...otherwise known as the company Xmas party. This year's version was in the cellar and probably more fun for everyone than the lavish parties of years gone by. Especially entertaining was the DCV Jeopardy Game that our fantastic hospitality team headed up. You should have seen the competitiveness of our teams...watch out Alex Trebek!

It was a marathon week, after a very busy November, after a very busy fall, after a very busy year. And now we have our year end Board of Directors meeting tomorrow. I generally pour my heart and soul into my quarterly report. But truthfully, my heart and soul are rather spent. So, this time, I'm winging it...something I ought to be pretty good at given all the practice I've had lately.

Ah, the romance lives on.

I am having a love/hate relationship with this blog right now. One moment, I'm compelled to write, waking up in the middle of the night simply overwhelmed with ideas. Then other times, I'm too pooped to even think about it and I wish it would just go away. As anyone who is serious about blogging knows, it truly is a major commitment that can be a royal pain in the arse.  Are there sound business decisions for blogging? Not really. Does the time invested pay off in increased sales or revenues? No. Does it add value to the bottom line? Impossible to say.  The next logical question then is, WHY DO IT?

Here's why. Every now and again I get an email or meet a customer who raves about this blog. They tell me how much they enjoy reading my prose (if you can call it that) and how they look forward to my posts. They tell me how I brighten their day, make them laugh, or simply shed new light on their interest in wine and their infatuation with the wine business.  Here's a sampling of just a few of the comments I've received:

"I just love your blog. Every time I get an email saying there's a new post, I stop everything to read it...because I know it will make me smile and feel good."

"I've learned so much from your blog. It's one of the few that I read consistently."

"Keep up the good work Wilma. Your blog is a pleasure to read."

Wow.

There aren't too many things in life as rewarding as making other people happy. And as anyone knows, when you're the boss and you work in a family business to boot, you RARELY get a pat on the back, let alone any sort of recognition from the powers that be.  

In fact, to be perfectly honest, it's usually the opposite.  

Which is why I keep blogging. Because it feels good to be recognized by complete strangers for the effort, passion and time I put into my work.

Right now, I'm on a mission to get my 52 posts in before the end of the year. That's so I can submit Wilma's Wine World into the 2011 Wine Blog Awards competition. Last year I was shy a few posts, and didn't qualify.  This year, come hell or high water, I'm doing it.

So, please keep the "warm fuzzies" coming!  I need all the motivation and inspiration I can get.   

I finally put away my suitcase last night.  After umpteen trips in 2010, it was finally time to stow the battered old thing away until next year's sales and marketing travel kicks back in.

That is just one of many items we'll be discussing at our national sales meetings today. Each year we have our small but talented team of regional sales managers out to the winery for a series of meetings and planning sessions focused on our wholesale sales. We review our business territory by territory, discussing the pros and cons of each distributor, overall market conditions, and the winery's goals and objectives. We give ourselves a pat on the back and convey our deepest appreciation for a job well done. This year, we'll exhale a collective sigh of relief. After all, we just survived the worst conditions for wine sales since the Great Depression.  

These can be painful meetings. Sometimes they are peppered with thoughts and suggestions that are hard to swallow. Other times, there's an abundance of creative dialogue that contributes to out of the box thinking and successful strategies for the coming year. (I'm keeping my fingers crossed that there's more of the latter than the former this year.)

More often than not, we are told we need to lower prices in order to sell more wine. After all, they're salespeople!  And we, knowing the fiscal realities of running a winery and being responsible for the livelihood of some 35 plus employees, sit there wondering how we're going to make it all happen. But somehow, we always do. One thing we never budge on is wine quality. No matter what, we simply won't compromise on this one bit.

This year I'll be unveiling our new Fumé Blanc package which I'm pretty excited about. You might recall that not too long ago, (view my post -  http://www.wilmaswineworld.com/2008/03/to-fume-or-not-to-fume-that-is.html) there was a lot of grumbling about the name Fumé Blanc. Never mind that it's the flagship wine that put us on the map. Or, that we were the first in Sonoma County to introduce a crisp dry California version of the great Pouilly Fumé's. The majority of our sales team felt we should discontinue it altogether. "Old Fashioned." "Confusing."  "A Dying Category."  That's when I exercised my veto power, feeling strongly that killing off Fumé was a bit like GMC discontinuing the half ton pickup.  Thank goodness everyone listened as this is now one of our bestselling wines.

One thing we know for sure is the paradigm is shifting. Just like every other aspect of our business, we are always looking at ways to improve. If we do it right, maybe, just maybe, I might be able to keep the old suitcase stowed away for a little while. If not, well...

I don't want to think about that right now.

Note: As an alternative to Fumé Blanc, we also produce a 100% Dry Creek Valley Sauvignon Blanc to showcase the subtle nuances of our home region. With a dash of Sauvignon Musqué in the blend, this wine is altogether different than our traditional Sonoma County Fumé Blanc, yet celebrates the intrinsically refreshing flavors of my favorite white wine variety.

Saturday night was one of those nights I felt especially grateful to be in the wine business. I was surrounded by friends and fans that came from far and near in pursuit of fun, a delicious meal, some darn good wines, and lots of laughs. The occasion? Our annual wine club Holiday Winemaker Dinner held each year at Charlie Palmer's Dry Creek Kitchen.

The evening started out with light appetizers and a wine reception. After 30 minutes or so, we meandered over to our tables, festively decorated by our in house Martha Stewart, Miss Reenie Donahue. Reenie was in rare form, elegantly sashaying throughout the crowd telling stories and introducing those who didn't already know each other. Winemaker Bill Knuttel was on hand and did a great job recapping the wacky harvest of 2010 while sharing his personal philosophy on winemaking. I played the role of Wilma the Wine Diva which is a cross between Hostess, Cheerleader and Debate Team Coach, with a little bit of Sarcastic Wine Wench thrown in for good measure.  The Husband shared his own take on things, and at one point, gave a very heartwarming speech on the tremendous gratitude and appreciation we have for our wine club members who are so dearly loyal to the brand. Frankly, I thought he might shed a tear, but then I realized he was just having one of those “I've had umpteen glasses of wine, I'm feeling pretty good, and my emotions are a little tender tonight” kind of moments. (Don't lie, I know you've had them too!) But it was so sweet that I immediately forgave him for stealing my thunder in the opening remarks.

(Alas, the ongoing challenge of a husband and wife sharing the limelight!) 

In some ways it was like a reunion of our October wine cruise, as four of the couples had also gone on our magnificent trip to Italy and Croatia. It was especially heartwarming to learn that several of these folks had already gotten together on their own-just to spend time together. I felt really good about that—knowing that our wines and our company had played a role in forming new and lasting friendships.

I've been thinking about that a lot, especially during this incredibly busy and stressful time of year. (I happen to be in the BAH HUMBUG camp, where the notion of holiday decorating, shopping, and gift giving on top of everything else in life is very challenging.)

So honestly, just before the dinner, I found myself dreading the idea of getting all dressed up, being charming, and having to entertain our customers. But then it happened. That amazing moment that never ceases to amaze me--when complete strangers become the best of friends over sharing a glass (or two, or three) of delicious wine together. It's that magical connection of wine, food and camaraderie that bonds us together, and it's been going on for centuries the world over. And, it nearly always brings me back into focus on what's important in my life; family, friends, loved ones, and in this case, customers and fans who've become a part of our very special Dry Creek Vineyard family. Thank you everybody!

Acronyms have always been a part of our dialect.  Shortening up words into quick phrases that are easily understood is something of an art form.  A few that come to mind (compliments of my two teenagers) are LOL ("no mom, it's not lots of love!"), POS ("parent over shoulder", not the printed materials used to help sell wine) and WTF (this one's obvious...).   A quick search on Google reveals an entirely new language is being spoken by the newest generation - check out http://www.urbandictionary.com/ if you don't believe me.

This brings me to one of my more embarrassing moments in the wine industry.  As a young twenty something working for the winery, I thought I was pretty hot stuff.  There I was, out there on the streets of San Francisco, selling wine, making deals and entertaining customers. I even had a company credit card.  I was cool. But, as I know now, one can have certain experiences that will knock you down a few pegs.  And, wine sales is one of them. 

Perhaps the busiest selling time for our industry is the three month period beginning in October and carrying on through December - October, November and December-better known as "OND."  Being the hot shot that I thought I was, I recall having more than a few conversations about this key selling period.  Everyone was talking about it.  OND this and OND that.  The problem was, I didn't have a clue what OND meant.   You have to picture it - me and a bunch of my industry counterparts discussing how important OND is and I'm clueless as to what everyone is talking about.  Fortunately, no one asked me a serious question about my strategy for OND.  

Years have passed yet OND remains a very busy and important time for our industry.   And while the impact of these three months have lessened over the years with the proliferation of so many wine brands, the holiday selling season  is still a critical time for us.  This is particularly true for sparkling wine producers. Did you know that 60% of all sparkling wine/champagne is sold during OND?  Talk about sweating bullets.

As we enter December with OND nearly behind us, the majority of our sales work is done. Distributor orders have been placed, retailers have finalized their promotions, and restaurants have stocked up on wines for the holiday season. Now it's time to start planning for next year. The next few weeks will be spent recapping our sales, finalizing projections for 2011, and preparing our budgets for the coming year. Think MPB (meetings, projections, and budgets) instead of OND.  Then, before we know it, it's JFM (January, February, and March) and time to start all over again.