Cuvée Crush'
Regular price
$45
Freaky Level 3
Adventurous with a touch of natty snarl.
Weekday Bangers
Tuesday-friendly with incredible value under $35.
Juicy & Medium Bodied
Smooth with fruit and structure.
Fruit Forward
All! The! Fruits! Think apples, ripe berry and fresh citrus.
Cuvée Crush'
Regular price
$45
- Freaky Level 3
Adventurous with a touch of natty snarl. - Weekday Bangers
Tuesday-friendly with incredible value under $35. - Juicy & Medium Bodied
Smooth with fruit and structure. - Fruit Forward
All! The! Fruits! Think apples, ripe berry and fresh citrus.
it's just (just) a little crush
Grolleau, Loire Valley, France
Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song b. . .
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Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song b. . .
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Grolleau, Loire Valley, France
Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song by Jennifer Paige. Grolleau always reads on the darker end of red fruit – black Italian plums, blackcurrant and a bouquet of green herbs with low, juicy tannins and a featherweight ABV. Give it the ‘ole glug glug alongside a big bowl of meaty olives & roti from Mother India.
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Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song by Jennifer Paige. Grolleau always reads on the darker end of red fruit – black Italian plums, blackcurrant and a bouquet of green herbs with low, juicy tannins and a featherweight ABV. Give it the ‘ole glug glug alongside a big bowl of meaty olives & roti from Mother India.
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Grolleau, Loire Valley, France
Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the. . .
Read More
Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the. . .
Read More
Grolleau, Loire Valley, France
Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song by Jennifer Paige. Grolleau always reads on the darker end of red fruit – black Italian plums, blackcurrant and a bouquet of green herbs with low, juicy tannins and a featherweight ABV. Give it the ‘ole glug glug alongside a big bowl of meaty olives & roti from Mother India.
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Julie and Toby met in Anjou while they were working for a farming co-op, where Toby and his crew would harvest wheat and Julie would weigh and test it. They sealed the deal over a game of darts at the only bar in town and the rest is history! Made here from Grolleau, a local Loire speciality, this is a chillable, crushable & utterly lovable light red, (not actually) named after the iconic song by Jennifer Paige. Grolleau always reads on the darker end of red fruit – black Italian plums, blackcurrant and a bouquet of green herbs with low, juicy tannins and a featherweight ABV. Give it the ‘ole glug glug alongside a big bowl of meaty olives & roti from Mother India.
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