S.C. Pannell Montepulciano
On opening the tasting room filled with aromas of mulberry and ice cream, what a treat! Cranberry soon gave a loud shout, then dirt roads, blue metal, and charcuterie. This is not a shy wine, like a brightly coloured, friendly, street hawker with a clove cigarette on an Indonesian island. No wonder it makes us laugh when we open it.
On opening the tasting room filled with aromas of mulberry and ice cream, what a treat! Cranberry soon gave a loud shout, then dirt roads, blue metal, and charcuterie. This is not a shy wine, like a brightly coloured, friendly, street hawker with a clove cigarette on an Indonesian island. No wonder it makes us laugh when we open it.
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On opening the tasting room filled with aromas of mulberry and ice cream, what a treat! Cranberry soon gave a loud shout, then dirt roads, blue metal, and charcuterie. This is not a shy wine, like a brightly coloured, friendly, street hawker with a clove cigarette on an Indonesian island. No wonder it makes us laugh when we open it.
