's Purple Wine Bar in late 2015 in Bellevue. It was part of a set of wines meant to be 'super earthy', all with strong tones I associate with mud. Its name was a long single french word written across a (mostly?) blank white label
I would probably remember the word if I saw it. I think maybe it started with 'a' but I'm not sure. It tasted like I was eating mud and old leaves and it was fucking incredible
I bought a bottle to take home with me and took a picture of the label, but I moved away and my phone died and now I only have faint, delicious memories
i think these tweets are a cry for help to find this wine once more. Do wines stop existing? Are there wine lines that run out? I'm terrified to search because I don't want to find out it's disappeared from this world.
Sister girl you have the two more important things faith and the memories good luck I hope you find it and give me the name you got to share we got to try that beautiful wine