I didn't find this bottle nearly as good as the Zinfandel Luigi gave me for
Christmas. It wasn't as mellow, and was really acidic. Of course, I still drank two glasses of it the
night we opened it, none the less.
It was another chill evening, all of us on
the couch doing our own thing. The Scotch Man has his son that night, and after
he put him to bed, he disappeared into the kitchen. I was engrossed in my book,
but then I heard the resounding pop of the cork being removed from the bottle,
and looked up with glee. Which he teased me about. We hadn’t had wine in awhile,
and we didn’t traditionally drink with the munchkin around, so it was a
pleasant surprise.
Overall this seems to reaffirm that the cab sauv grape is
too dry for my taste. I am curious to try some other grapes from Castle Rock, however.
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