“Everything old is new again. Maybe not. I come close sometimes to believing that nothing actually ever changes.”
If you’ve recently watched Season 9, Ep. 8 of Anthony Bourdain’s Parts Unknown, in which he visits the city of Porto, this opening line may have also stuck in your head. The first sentiment there has been cycling through my brain recently. Over the past few years I have been looking for a way to visually bring together the wines we feel show our finest efforts in winemaking. I love our entry level wines, but there are reasons that certain cuvées command a higher price point and I wanted that to be reflected visually. The answer, was of course, to look to the past.
A label shared by the first ever release of Chardonnay and Traditional Method held the answer. Those of you who have followed along from the beginning and remember those, may have noticed this cropping up in the releases of our Qvevri Ortega and Pinot Noir Précoce last year.
Now the next few wines are nearly ready, and we’ll soon be at a point where the entire family will start to stand side by side, visually tying things together. Time moves differently in winemaking projects, and it can be a long while before an idea makes it from conception to fruition, and as a result the change can sometimes feel unnoticeable. But it is there.
SO…
The third wine to join this family is something very special.
There are things in the world that one can believe in, but don’t exist. Unicorns, say. And then there are things that are very, very unlikely to exist, but with belief, can. I don’t know, something like… a still Chenin Blanc, raised in Georgian qvevri, from fruit farmed biodynamically in the UK. Just 478 bottles of something like that…
Oh, and that’s what it is!
As far as I’m aware, this is something that has never existed before, and I’m so glad a few people did believe along the way, so that it now does. This week I opened a bottle of this wine, to write the tasting notes for its tech-sheet before release.
I got a little lost in the wine. It’s ethereal nature. It reminded me of drinking Dominique Belluard’s Le Feu with some friends a few years ago. It had so much to say, but did so very quietly, like the most pure glacial water. It is hard to explain, so I will just share some of the sentences I wrote down while tasting our Chenin Blanc. Please feel free to chuckle.
A greengage or mirabelle plum that wasn’t quite ready to leave the tree
I am Didimi from Dimi and this is my Krakhuna
Fennel, mint, wheatgrass & lemon verbena
The breath of someone chewing gum
Wildflower honey over fresh ricotta
If you would like to make up your own mind, please follow the link below to purchase a bottle. It’s a wine to spend some time with, to follow in the glass. I think those with the patience to tuck it away for a few years will be greatly rewarded too. Shipping next week.
And lastly – continuing on the old is new train of thought – we’ve uncovered some stock of a couple of wines that had been sold out. So if you’re in the market for some pet nat or orange wine please follow the links below to buy the very final bottles of PN23 and Orange Ortega, which are both now in quite a lovely place.
Adieu





