Some wines remind us of women ...

Like women, they may yield their secrets only slowly, or, perhaps, not at all. You may be invited near, to touch or taste, but never capture what is, truly, deep inside.

Wine often reminds us of a special someone ... The opening scent is a bit of a tease, the droplets on the glass dance flirtingly and draw you into the realm of the sensual. The first taste is gone, yet another one is already desired. Each sip brings you closer to understanding. Yet, you never capture her, even at the height of pleasure. Not even for a while ...