Our Winery
Our winery is built into the medieval ramparts of La Livinière en Minervois, the Languedoc’s first ‘Cru’ village.
When Trevor bought the winery, it was dusty and ramshackle with a varied past, much like the buildings that house our restaurants. An old stone road sign outside the handsome iron gates grandly read ‘Boulevard Napoléon’ and, just as St. JOHN is named after the street on which it was founded, our bottles must follow suit. So the wine we make ourselves is Boulevard Napoléon.
Second-hand tanks were bought and begged from neighbours and putting them in working order was a family effort, with Trevor’s then-young sons climbing inside to clean them like Dickensian chimney sweeps. New floors were cast, running water was installed, the crumbling roof was repaired and finally the agony of endless bureaucracy was complete. Eventually, three years later, we were ready.
Our litmus test was Fergus, who travelled down to taste the wines. We tentatively delivered a pipette of Grenache Gris from the barrel and into his glass… and, since Fergus doesn’t sniff, we watched with bated breath as he swallowed the lot. A smile spread across his lips, we could breathe at last and we realised we had something special.