Been going through kind of a bad patch this week wrt wine. Opened several bottles that didn't speak to me, including one that was amazingly and unhappily evocative of disused bureau drawers.
With this background in mind, I am so so happy with this wine - a single vineyard Macon. It's my second bottle. The first one, opened six months ago, I liked, but I didn't pay enough attention, or else it's just gotten better since then. Never have I had a wine that smells so directly and unmistakably like the sea. I've had loads of wines grown on (very) old oyster shells. But never anything as specifically bivalve. Plus the lemon butter sauce. Just beautiful.
