Pretentious Wine

Pretentious wine

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Not far from the town of Lecce and from the sea, on the road to Taranto, at the gates of Salice Salentino, centuries old olive trees and flourishing vineyards surround Castello Monaci. The long corridor, which links the main road to the castle, is a line which goes through the estate, a meridian which divides the vineyards and opens the gates to the modern cellar. Here spreads the sun which floods the land and creates unique shapes, like the fruits to which it gives birth.

Dude. Chill out. You’re just grapes that haven’t gone bad all the way yet.