The photo does no justice to the wine’s pretty label and even prettier color—like the pale, peachy-rose-gold of the lining of a conch. The fragrance is quiet and softly floral, suggesting white petals and ripe pears, and the body, with a sheen like smooth sateen, feels fresh-washed like just-ironed sheets. A glittery flare of acidity mid-palate delivers a shot of tart strawberry.
The ancient fruit and floral freshness conspire to make this wine feel both sage and pristine, grounded and gamine—but with a dry smile, too, like that lady in that old Italian painting.
13% abv | $16.50