If that's not tire rubber on the nose, then what is it? An overabundance of black pepper? Road tar? Whatever—it isn't appealing, especially at first. But with time the wine sheds its hard exterior and while not exactly rolling out a welcome mat, it does open up. Ultimately some decent black fruit dances with the firm texture, but it's far from a ballet.
If that's not tire rubber on the nose, then what is it? An overabundance of black pepper? Road tar? Whatever—it isn't appealing, especially at first. But with time the wine sheds its hard exterior and while not exactly rolling out a welcome mat, it does open up. Ultimately some decent black fruit dances with the firm texture, but it's far from a ballet.
If that's not tire rubber on the nose, then what is it? An overabundance of black pepper? Road tar? Whatever—it isn't appealing, especially at first. But with time the wine sheds its hard exterior and while not exactly rolling out a welcome mat, it does open up. Ultimately some decent black fruit dances with the firm texture, but it's far from a ballet.
If that's not tire rubber on the nose, then what is it? An overabundance of black pepper? Road tar? Whatever—it isn't appealing, especially at first. But with time the wine sheds its hard exterior and while not exactly rolling out a welcome mat, it does open up. Ultimately some decent black fruit dances with the firm texture, but it's far from a ballet.