
Aged in bourbon barrels β dark fruit, vanilla, a whisper of oak and brown sugar. Bold without being difficult, sweet without being cloying. The red blend for a long night with a novel that earns its plot twists. Finds you on a couch at 11pm when the chapter break keeps not coming.
Matched to the wine's region, weight, and weather β not the other way around.
Rich and indulgent, the kind of thing you tell yourself you'll have just one glass of. Both the wine and the book have other plans.
Dark fruit and a bourbon undertow β the wine for a novel where everyone is hiding something behind something sweet.