Slow. Seductive progression, but meaningful and full session— intricate flavor and character lesson, compounded narrative, chasing chocolate and leather, set to get better with time’s guide and intrinsic eye. One of those bottles that has me thrown to paradigmatic throne. Impossible there could be a clone, Bordeaux-loving mind altogether blown.
More reaction in-tow… This bottle like a musical and bottled Poe. Profuse, obtuse, neither false nor excessively true with its palate-feel and sense, assembly of notes and covert winks. Only drops into you and nothing to sink.
As air uptakes into wine’s body more loudly the story cartwheels at your vessel. Something for all something’s, someone’s, sometime’s…. Veritable with playful tussle and composition, jazzy body and structure, atmospheric architecture and octave.