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Bright red in the glass, like summer light through linen. Strawberry, blood orange, a little spice from the skins. Three days’ soak, nine months in tank, pure fruit, no makeup. The acidity snaps things into focus, leaving that savoury Syrah hum underneath. Fresh, dry, a touch wild.
Bright red in the glass, like summer light through linen. Strawberry, blood orange, a little spice from the skins. Three days’ soak, nine months in tank, pure fruit, no makeup. The acidity snaps things into focus, leaving that savoury Syrah hum underneath. Fresh, dry, a touch wild.