It's red. It's Bordeaux. I couldn't take anymore whites at the time. I knew this was on the rich, robust side but I needed something different from what I was drinking through this summer. I did not even chill it.
It tasted like it should have been more expensive than it was. It had plummy richness. It hit the spot. I have to remember to get some more.
I don't usually acquire too many of any 1 kind anymore because there are too many wonderful new tastes and types of wines coming around the corner but there are just some that act as not so old favorites; the known entities. This is one of them.
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