And here we are, failing to guess the vintage. In my experience, every year is different. A midnight kiss with a horse arse. A lovely act full of brett, Nordic red berries and sweat (hopefully, belonging to the horse). A bit simple, lacks balance, and ethanol is over the limits. Long and warming aftertaste. A bit fizzy without any warning.

Wine #7 on Clos du Tue-Boeuf Party by Mykola Chobanu event.