Tight, heavy dry sediment clinging to the bottle. Decanted 4 hours.
Nose of black spice, sweet vanillin, coffee and smoked meat, and fun spicey salsa (peppers, tomatoes, onions, cilantro sort-of) . I do like the burnt smoke and red candy.
The palate was much less impressive - and sweet blackberry-cocoa, nasty and disjointed mocha powdered tannins, restrained pruney fruit, awkward acid and a short, bitter finish.
Disappointing.
TN: Tahbilk Reserve Shiraz 1998
TN: Tahbilk Reserve Shiraz 1998
Well behaved women rarely make history
Mishy, I love your sig!
"Well behaved women rarely make history"
Here is another from the same train of thought you might like:
...Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well
preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways,
Champagne in one hand -strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!...
(--- Unknown )
"Well behaved women rarely make history"
Here is another from the same train of thought you might like:
...Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well
preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways,
Champagne in one hand -strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!...
(--- Unknown )
Anonymous wrote:Depends on what kind of brett it is. Or rather, whether it's 4-ep or 4-eg that is dominant. Barnyardy is known, in some circles, as 'good brett'. Metal, slimy ham, liquid smoke, mouse-poo are known as bad brett. This sounds like the bad brett part of the brett equation.
Guest,
Just watch Ric or Brian doesn't chime in here with a post.
Gents, I believe you follow the philosophy "No Brett is good Brett"?
Max
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Avant d’être bon, un vin doit être vrai
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Avant d’être bon, un vin doit être vrai
Serge wrote: Here is another from the same train of thought you might like:
...Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well
preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways,
Champagne in one hand -strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!...
(--- Unknown )
“--- Unknown†my payoingee. If you'd done a little research (do you Google?) you’d see that the phrase is a plagiarized and slightly altered quote from the late great Hunter S. Thompson. It’s been schlepped around in more than a few modified variations. Those drongos are lucky that he never took notice and tracked them down on his last savage walkabout.