The Haunting of Hill House

Clear and precise. The wine Eleanor drinks in her imagination of a normal life, mineral and clean and nothing like Hill House.

Light-bodied and slightly uncanny with its white pepper note. Something not quite right about it, not quite wrong, perfectly suited to a house that plays tricks on your senses.

Coastal and herbaceous, with a salinity that suggests something vast and dark beneath it. The wine of the hill at night, when the house watches back.