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hen I was an undergraduate at a university with a historic basketball program, members of the team would emerge from time to time to play pick-up games against us mortal humans on a court tucked among the dorms. These were thrilling occasions not only for the students playing with and against them, but also for most everyone from the surrounding residence halls, who relished the chance to watch some of the best young talent in the country play with unbridled flair. I couldn’t help but think of this when I recently tasted Château Fontanès’s Cabernet Sauvignon. Like the D1 athletes, when freed from the high-stakes spectacle, hype, and expectations of competitive and widely publicized games, Fontanès’s Cabernet showed that this normally stately grape can display an exceptionally fun side recalling the verve and soul of its roots. The joy it embodies is so pure that it makes you wonder, why isn’t more Cabernet made this way? —Tom Wolf, Kermit Lynch Wine Merchant
hen I was an undergraduate at a university with a historic basketball program, members of the team would emerge from time to time to play pick-up games against us mortal humans on a court tucked among the dorms. These were thrilling occasions not only for the students playing with and against them, but also for most everyone from the surrounding residence halls, who relished the chance to watch some of the best young talent in the country play with unbridled flair. I couldn’t help but think of this when I recently tasted Château Fontanès’s Cabernet Sauvignon. Like the D1 athletes, when freed from the high-stakes spectacle, hype, and expectations of competitive and widely publicized games, Fontanès’s Cabernet showed that this normally stately grape can display an exceptionally fun side recalling the verve and soul of its roots. The joy it embodies is so pure that it makes you wonder, why isn’t more Cabernet made this way? —Tom Wolf, Kermit Lynch Wine Merchant
