TN: 1998 Clape Cornas Renaissance

The scent of the room where they store uniforms, boots and blades for battle and then something darker and more sinister - blood. A Syrah for after the hunt, untamed and unafraid, made with instinct, feeling and common sense. Tasty too.

This is why I fell in love with Clape in the '95 vintage . . . .


Tasting note of the year. [berserker.gif]

Amen. Exactly that. Iron rust aka blood. Love this stuff. Mooohaaa moooohahahaha