It's a warm November in the city. Generous autumn days are entrenched, holding off the inevitable winter chill. Sipping a light red in the open air, it's a season of transition. As leaves change, trees are undressed, buildings razed, buildings raised and accoutred. We live in metamorphosis, recalling the bounties of summer--bright red fruit, raspberries, cherries--as they transition to the russet red of apples and ruddy cheeks and noses. — 10 years ago
Evan Bloom
What a treat. From the company to the antics of the cork removal, all was fantastic. Not surprised with some immediate mustiness on the nose, giving way to a rich but smooth aged blue cheese, mushrooms, soy sauce, earth, and just a faint hint of dried red fruit. Over the next 20 minutes the glass development was out of control, changing with each and every whiff and sip. Earthy umami, oxidative, and and slightly stewed reds to begin quickly opened to nice dried strawberries on the palate and nose, and advancing to moderately subdued ripened strawberries and cranberries- after 61 years and still kickin with fruit! Amazing. Then after about 20 minutes of rapid metamorphosis, it gave in and decided to fade to a very pleasant sipper...awesome. — 9 years ago