From Stag’s Leap district fruit, this one doesn’t seem to get the love other Celia M projects get and …
I understand why.
Overdone. Overly ripe, pruney fruit. A load of toasty oak on the nose. Pretty disjointed and one-dimensional. The oak and alcohol just kept beating me over the head. Not much, if anything, to recommend about it. As time went by, nothing improved. I dropped from the list early and, based on this bottle, no regrets about that.