Named Arclight because of its stunning, unexpected brilliance. Rose is so often like kindling, formed from the slivers of larger wines and used to start the fires of summer. Honestly, I would have been happy with kindling, but Arclight gives another kind of light altogether. It has the edgy nerve of a paper cut, the sleek body of glacial arctic water and the summer flesh of a strawberry field. It is one of the most surprising and dangerous wines I've ever called into being.
44% Sangiovese, 31% Barbera, 25% Nebbiolo
44% White Hawk, 31% Spanish Springs, 25% Luna Matta
16.25% Alc by Vol.
TASTING NOTES: A cauldron hangs suspended over a campfire, it’s contents bubbling. A hasty blend of red hots, agua de jamaica, strawberry lemonade, and terra cotta bricks is soon to become your most impactful eau de toilette, traded in secret during an ill-conceived wedding.