Thanks to those ever-helpful French wine laws, the makers of this wine can't call it Chablis, because it's technically not from there. But in the words of an ill-fated star-crossed lover ""a rose by any other name would smell as sweet"" and that's what we reckon's true of this little Burgundian number. So if you want something classy and affordable to go with your grilled chicken, here for art thou Juliet.