Frost-Ridge Signal

Kerner

Kerner

Kerner

Sending a clear message from the coldest slopes, I thrive where others shiver. Born from poetry and science, I bridge the gap between stern nobility and approachable joy, offering a vibrant beacon of flavor in the snow.

Sending a clear message from the coldest slopes, I thrive where others shiver. Born from poetry and science, I bridge the gap between stern nobility and approachable joy, offering a vibrant beacon of flavor in the snow.

Sending a clear message from the coldest slopes, I thrive where others shiver. Born from poetry and science, I bridge the gap between stern nobility and approachable joy, offering a vibrant beacon of flavor in the snow.

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Crisp Whites

Body

Soft Muscle

Tannins

Barely Felt

Acidity

Properly Sharp

Sugar

Savagely Dry

Kerner grape berry illustration for wine education.

Why you'll like me

Why you'll like me

I'm hardy

I'm aromatic

I'm friendly

I'm the survivor you want in your corner when the mercury drops. While my famous father Riesling might need a perfect spot to shine, I'll happily grow on the frosty ridges and still deliver a glass full of sunshine. I bring that racy acidity you love but wrap it in a slightly broader, friendlier body that feels like a warm hug on a cold day.

I'm the survivor you want in your corner when the mercury drops. While my famous father Riesling might need a perfect spot to shine, I'll happily grow on the frosty ridges and still deliver a glass full of sunshine. I bring that racy acidity you love but wrap it in a slightly broader, friendlier body that feels like a warm hug on a cold day.

I'm the survivor you want in your corner when the mercury drops. While my famous father Riesling might need a perfect spot to shine, I'll happily grow on the frosty ridges and still deliver a glass full of sunshine. I bring that racy acidity you love but wrap it in a slightly broader, friendlier body that feels like a warm hug on a cold day.

Why maybe not

I'm informal

I'm misunderstood

I'm uncomplicated

Critics sometimes say I lack the philosophical depth of my dad. If you are looking for a wine to age for forty years and contemplate in silence, I might seem a bit too loud and cheerful for your taste. I'm rarely treated with the reverence of a Grand Cru, so don't expect me to be the most expensive bottle on the auction block.

Critics sometimes say I lack the philosophical depth of my dad. If you are looking for a wine to age for forty years and contemplate in silence, I might seem a bit too loud and cheerful for your taste. I'm rarely treated with the reverence of a Grand Cru, so don't expect me to be the most expensive bottle on the auction block.

When drinking, notice this

High acidity

Orchard fruit

Spicy finish

You will instantly recognize a family resemblance to Riesling in my zesty energy. Expect a burst of orchard fruits like crunchy green apples and pears, often mixed with a tropical hint of mango or apricot. My texture tends to be a bit rounder than you might expect from a German native, and I usually leave a subtle, spicy trail of nutmeg on your palate.

You will instantly recognize a family resemblance to Riesling in my zesty energy. Expect a burst of orchard fruits like crunchy green apples and pears, often mixed with a tropical hint of mango or apricot. My texture tends to be a bit rounder than you might expect from a German native, and I usually leave a subtle, spicy trail of nutmeg on your palate.

You will instantly recognize a family resemblance to Riesling in my zesty energy. Expect a burst of orchard fruits like crunchy green apples and pears, often mixed with a tropical hint of mango or apricot. My texture tends to be a bit rounder than you might expect from a German native, and I usually leave a subtle, spicy trail of nutmeg on your palate.

They also call me

No regional nicks

MY LIFE STORIES

A Child of Science

A Child of Science

A Child of Science

I was born in 1929 in Weinsberg, Germany, a child of science and ambition. My creator, August Herold, played matchmaker between two very different personalities to bring me into existence. On one side, I have the noble, high-strung genes of Riesling, giving me my wit and sharpness. On the other, I inherited the approachable, easygoing nature of the red variety Trollinger. It was a daring experiment to cross a white noble with a red workhorse, but the result was spectacular. I emerged as a frost-resistant wunderkind, ready to tackle climates that would make my parents shiver in their roots.

I was born in 1929 in Weinsberg, Germany, a child of science and ambition. My creator, August Herold, played matchmaker between two very different personalities to bring me into existence. On one side, I have the noble, high-strung genes of Riesling, giving me my wit and sharpness. On the other, I inherited the approachable, easygoing nature of the red variety Trollinger. It was a daring experiment to cross a white noble with a red workhorse, but the result was spectacular. I emerged as a frost-resistant wunderkind, ready to tackle climates that would make my parents shiver in their roots.

The Poet's Namesake

The Poet's Namesake

The Poet's Namesake

Getting a name is a big deal, and mine carries some serious literary weight. I wasn't named after a scientist or a town, but after Justinus Kerner, a local physician and poet who loved wine almost as much as he loved verses. He lived right there in Weinsberg and famously recommended a glass of wine as the best medicine for melancholy. I try to live up to his legacy every day. Just like his poems, I aim to be lyrical and uplifting, healing your soul with a splash of aromatic joy. It is a lot of pressure to be the poet's wine, but I think I handle the spotlight rather well.

Getting a name is a big deal, and mine carries some serious literary weight. I wasn't named after a scientist or a town, but after Justinus Kerner, a local physician and poet who loved wine almost as much as he loved verses. He lived right there in Weinsberg and famously recommended a glass of wine as the best medicine for melancholy. I try to live up to his legacy every day. Just like his poems, I aim to be lyrical and uplifting, healing your soul with a splash of aromatic joy. It is a lot of pressure to be the poet's wine, but I think I handle the spotlight rather well.

Climbing the Alps

Climbing the Alps

Climbing the Alps

For a while in the seventies, I was the popular kid in class and everyone wanted to plant me. While my fame in Germany has settled into a comfortable respect, I found a surprising second home across the Alps. I packed my bags and moved to the steep, terrifying slopes of Alto Adige in Italy. Up there in the Dolomites, the air is thin and the sun is intense, which is exactly how I like it. I have reinvented myself as a sleek, mineral-driven mountain climber. I might not rule the mass market anymore, but those who seek crisp, aromatic treasures know exactly where to find my signal.

For a while in the seventies, I was the popular kid in class and everyone wanted to plant me. While my fame in Germany has settled into a comfortable respect, I found a surprising second home across the Alps. I packed my bags and moved to the steep, terrifying slopes of Alto Adige in Italy. Up there in the Dolomites, the air is thin and the sun is intense, which is exactly how I like it. I have reinvented myself as a sleek, mineral-driven mountain climber. I might not rule the mass market anymore, but those who seek crisp, aromatic treasures know exactly where to find my signal.

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