A wine you wouldn’t like five, perhaps ten years ago, but it’s been around much longer than that, and now it all makes sense. We all know how smells can take us places. Here it’s taking you back to your parents’ house. And that one obscure aperitif at the back of the cupboard. That no one ever drank, or understood. Bitter, fruitcakey, mentholated and mysterious. But just like this wine, you’ve grown, and oak, vulcanised rubber, and dark fruit make absolute sense.