Tavkveri SB

This wine seems to demand aggressive decanting. Simply pouring it into a glass and waiting for it to open up is futile, leading only to an overwhelmingly tannic and drying experience. But is the vigorous shaking and swirling worth it, as if the fate of stag beetles hangs in the balance? To some extent, yes.

The nose offers an alluring blend of violets, black fruits, pomegranate, and a hint of black olives. It's so invitingly warm, it could pose a threat to Antarctic icebergs. The palate initially attempts delicacy but quickly reveals its true, daunting nature -- a relentless force that seems to assault the mouth. The aftermath leaves lingering notes of dark mulberry and gouache paint.

Drinking the entire bottle alone was a bit of a trial -- yes, I finished it, but then, I've made more questionable decisions in life. Despite the struggle, there was enjoyment in the experience. Today, it's a 3.9, but I'm curious to see how it evolves over the next year or two.