We’re on a mission.

We think (know, actually) that ordinary people should be able to drink extraordinary wines on an everyday kind of basis. We’re not talking about wines that are supposedly made for, or try to please, everyone though. (A fool’s errand of magnificent proportions.) What we are talking about is wines that are honest, authentic, real. Real as in wines that are what they are, that are true to the grapes from which they’re made, true to the dirt in which those vines sink their roots, and true to the love, labor and inspiration of the people who farm the dirt and tend the vines. Real dirt, real people, real wine.

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We’re on a quest to bring you wines that are the fruits of families and farms, not focus groups and factories. That are neither “international” nor homogenized, but as unique and local as any place on earth can be. The sort of places that speak their own unique dialect, with accents made of unique harmonies of rocks, plants, sun, wind, rain, and the once-in-an-eternity stamp of a year of seasons.

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Finally, these aren’t luxury goods, hot commodities, or precious collectibles. They’re richer than mere pedigree and deliver the goods for the simple investment of a moment’s attention—for which they can provide a return ranging from pleasure, to a visceral story to a sensory postcard of a special place at a unique moment in time ... an aha! Moment—or even the occasional frisson of resonance.

 

Ordinary extraordinary. Real stuff. The goods. Salut!