You’ll settle into an old town Carcassonne wine shop for an informal tasting led by a local expert, sampling six to eight regional wines paired with cheeses, charcuterie, olives, and fresh bread. You’ll learn how to taste like a pro, ask anything you want, and leave with new favorites—and probably a story or two stuck in your head.
You’ll taste between six and eight different Languedoc wines during the session.
Yes, you get local cheeses from Fromageries Bousquet, charcuterie, olives, homemade hummus, olive oil with bread, plus biscuits and nibbles.
The tasting is held inside an air-conditioned wine shop right in Carcassonne’s old town.
Your host is a wine expert with 35 years’ experience guiding tastings across Languedoc.
Yes—solo guests can join planned tastings if space allows; just message ahead to check dates.
Please inform them of any allergies or dietary needs when booking—they’ll do their best to adjust.
The experience usually lasts around two hours depending on group size and questions.
Tastings are conducted in English, French or Spanish depending on guests’ needs.
Your day includes an informal guided tasting of six to eight Languedoc wines inside an air-conditioned old town shop in Carcassonne—with regional cheeses from Fromageries Bousquet, charcuterie boards, homemade hummus brightened by lemon zest, fresh organic breads for dipping into olive oil and balsamic vinegar (plus water), all led by a knowledgeable host who welcomes questions throughout your visit.
The first thing I noticed was the cool hush when we stepped off the sunbaked street into the wine shop — you could almost hear the difference, like closing a heavy velvet curtain behind you. The walls were lined with bottles from floor to ceiling, each one catching bits of light. Our host, Paul (he’s British but has lived here for decades), greeted us with that kind of easy warmth you only get from someone who’s poured thousands of glasses before. I liked how he didn’t rush; we just settled in at this big wooden table while he started opening bottles and talking about Carcassonne and the Languedoc region like it was his own kitchen.
I’ll admit, I know embarrassingly little about wine. But Paul made it feel simple — he had us swirl and sniff, and suddenly I was picking up things I’d never noticed before. One white smelled faintly of fennel (or maybe that was just me?), and there was this red that tasted almost earthy, like walking through wet grass after rain. We tried six or maybe eight wines — honestly lost count after the third glass — and each one came with a story about local winemakers or some odd bit of history. At one point he mentioned Roman soldiers drinking something similar two thousand years ago, which made me laugh because my glass felt anything but ancient.
The cheese board looked too pretty to touch at first: wedges from Fromageries Bousquet, hunks of sourdough bread still warm at the edges, homemade hummus brightened up with lemon zest. There were olives too — sharp and briny — and slices of charcuterie that tasted somehow both rustic and delicate. We dipped bread in olive oil while Paul answered every question (even the silly ones) without ever sounding bored. He switched between English and French so easily it made me wish I’d paid more attention in school.
I keep thinking about that last glass we tried — something bold from Roussillon — and how everyone went quiet for a second after tasting it. It wasn’t fancy or showy, just really good in a way that lingered longer than I expected. Walking back out into the heat after two hours inside felt like coming up for air, but part of me wanted to stay at that table a bit longer, listening to stories about vines and weather and people who’ve spent their lives making wine taste like this.

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