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"For your pleasure
In our present state
Part false part true
Like anything
We present ourselvesThe words we use tumble
All over your shoulder
Gravel hard and looseThere all night lying
With your dark horse hiding
Abhorring such extremes" - Bryan FerryCategories
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2012 Yangarra Estate Old Vine Grenache
Yes, the 2010 Yangarra High Sands is a stunning wine and yes, most of us will struggle to afford it. But if you want to get an idea of Yangarra’s stylistic take on the variety and grab a damn fine … Continue reading
2011 Partisan Black Label Grenache
Has the words “Willunga” and “McLaren Vale” in difficult to read red print on the black label. Redcurrants, peat and leaf with a lot of pepper. Sweet and spirity, hot on the finish. The line is torn apart by spiky … Continue reading
2013 Three Dark Horses Rosé
Very solid Grenache based Rosé from McLaren Vale. Vivid red aromas à la Dario Argento’s horror masterpiece “Suspiria” – primary colour filters. It’s not terribly complex in terms of texture but very light phenolics play foil to abundant and flavoursome fruit … Continue reading
2012 Longhop Mount Lofty Ranges Old Vine Grenache
I’ve come to expect quite a lot from Longhop wines over a short period of time. This Grenache doesn’t quite deliver but as an inexpensive option it offers a big ball of flavour. Sweet, condensed, ripe and a little hot. … Continue reading
2012 Year Wines McLaren Vale Grenache
Single vineyard wine with vines around the 60 year-old mark. Some whole bunch work. Small husband and wife operation. Beautiful labels. Light red berry/cherry aromatics with a hint of wilted roses. The fruit lacks a bit of focus and intensity … Continue reading
2012 Longline Albright McLaren Vale Grenache
Paul Carpenter’s love of Grenache was evident the first time I met him in 2011 and he’s already got runs on the board with Wirra Wirra’s The Absconder and Original Blend wines. Longline is his own small venture and damn this is … Continue reading