$270 for a 6-pack of the 2023 Paige Turner Grenache
$270 for a 6 pack that includes: Two 2021 PT Grenache Two 2022 PT Grenache Two 2023 PT Grenache
$210 for a 6 pack of Paige Turner Grenache Rosé
$420 for 6 bottles of Paige Turner Rosé of Grenache and 6 bottle of Gamling & McDuck Feral Rosé of Cab Franc
Dry farmed, head pruned Grenache from the Quilies Block of Poor Ranch. Planted in 1953 in Mendocino, CA. 1/4 whole cluster fermented. No nuthin in it but grape juice. 100 cases produced.
Direct Press Rosé of Grenache from the storied Gordon Family Ranch in Napa, CA. 50 cases produced.
See a kitty pick it up,all day long you'll have good luck. They say that you're supposed to drop the last digit from your age, and the remaining number is the amount of cats you should have at that time. Proof that many cats equal a long life.
Mangels Ranch Chenin Blanc, the main squeeze of good ole Gamling & McDuck, is back baby!
A Betty White- get it?!! GD we’re clever. All pineapples and acid, just like the actual Betty White #legend.
Old Worldly busted apples and funk. Tight white jeans and a deep tan. If this wine had a haircut it would be a euro-mullet
Chenin from a Napa Vineyard on the backside of Howell Mountain planted in 1947. Planted in the same year that Chuck Yeager broke the sound barrier, and David Bowie was born.
Bubbles are for celebrations- usually its babies or weddings or Formula 1- These are for celebrating minor catastrophes.
Except you totally should sneak it in- it's perfect with popcorn, historical dramas, sequels and prequels, westerns and hong kong action movies. Not recommended for kid cartoon movies that make adults cry.
Hippies stoned out of their minds and talking to trees, Shakespeare festivals, fancy pears, and in the last 15 years one of the most interesting burgeoning grape growing regions in the US.
The first vintage of our Empire Series is from Oakville in Napa and clocks in at a very limited 52 case production.
If you're reading a schmaltzy romance novel, this is that Vineyard. If Keanu Reeves is walking through a Vineyard wearing a WWI Army field jacket with a loveletter voiceover, this is that Vineyard.
The canvas of space ripples and BACCHUS GALACCHUS, as massive as a hundred Suns, surfaces at the edge of our solar system. He sails towards us from light years of distance, his outstretched cybernetic hand holding a giant shimmering wine glass big enough to entomb the earth- to drink the Earth!
2017 was a clusterfuck of a year, and I mean that literally- fortunately we called the harvest date for this beautiful Stagecoach fruit before the wildfires.
Finally, Enough wine to make it through the 3rd act of a perilously long art film. Or super hero Blam-fest, KaPow-fest, whatever. When the editor has packed their bags and quietly snuck off the project, you'll be prepared with this Titanic bottle