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Pinotage

Pinotage

Pinotage

Born from a scholarly experiment that defied expectations to become a national icon. Expect a polarizing personality that bridges the gap between elegant red fruit and wild savory earthiness without apologizing for being different.

Born from a scholarly experiment that defied expectations to become a national icon. Expect a polarizing personality that bridges the gap between elegant red fruit and wild savory earthiness without apologizing for being different.

Born from a scholarly experiment that defied expectations to become a national icon. Expect a polarizing personality that bridges the gap between elegant red fruit and wild savory earthiness without apologizing for being different.

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Bold Reds

Body

Big & Bold

Tannins

Pillowy Presence

Acidity

Vibrant Balance

Sugar

Savagely Dry

Pinotage grape berry illustration for wine education.

Why you'll like me

Why you'll like me

I'm unique

I'm bold

I'm smoky

I offer a flavor profile you will not find anywhere else in the wine aisle. If you love a bit of rustic charm mixed with vibrant fruit, I'm your guy. I pair exceptionally well with anything grilled since I bring a campfire vibe to your glass. My ability to juggle savory smoke and sweet berry notes makes every sip an adventure for the palate.

I offer a flavor profile you will not find anywhere else in the wine aisle. If you love a bit of rustic charm mixed with vibrant fruit, I'm your guy. I pair exceptionally well with anything grilled since I bring a campfire vibe to your glass. My ability to juggle savory smoke and sweet berry notes makes every sip an adventure for the palate.

I offer a flavor profile you will not find anywhere else in the wine aisle. If you love a bit of rustic charm mixed with vibrant fruit, I'm your guy. I pair exceptionally well with anything grilled since I bring a campfire vibe to your glass. My ability to juggle savory smoke and sweet berry notes makes every sip an adventure for the palate.

Why maybe not

I'm polarizing

I'm intense

I'm rustic

My distinct personality can be a bit polarizing for those used to safer and milder reds. If you handle me roughly during production, I might throw a tantrum and smell a bit like burnt rubber or acetone. I'm not a subtle wallflower so if you prefer delicate and whisper-quiet wines then my bold savory side might feel a bit too loud for you.

My distinct personality can be a bit polarizing for those used to safer and milder reds. If you handle me roughly during production, I might throw a tantrum and smell a bit like burnt rubber or acetone. I'm not a subtle wallflower so if you prefer delicate and whisper-quiet wines then my bold savory side might feel a bit too loud for you.

When drinking, notice this

Smoky finish

Dark fruit

Roasted meat

You will usually spot a deep and intense hue in your glass that hints at my bold nature. On the nose, expect a signature mix of red berries colliding with savory notes like dried leaves or bacon and pipe tobacco. My structure is firm but juicy. I often finish with a kick of espresso or dark chocolate that lingers pleasantly on your tongue.

You will usually spot a deep and intense hue in your glass that hints at my bold nature. On the nose, expect a signature mix of red berries colliding with savory notes like dried leaves or bacon and pipe tobacco. My structure is firm but juicy. I often finish with a kick of espresso or dark chocolate that lingers pleasantly on your tongue.

You will usually spot a deep and intense hue in your glass that hints at my bold nature. On the nose, expect a signature mix of red berries colliding with savory notes like dried leaves or bacon and pipe tobacco. My structure is firm but juicy. I often finish with a kick of espresso or dark chocolate that lingers pleasantly on your tongue.

They also call me

No regional nicks

MY LIFE STORIES

The Secret Garden Experiment

The Secret Garden Experiment

The Secret Garden Experiment

I was born in 1925 in a laboratory garden in Stellenbosch as the brainchild of Professor Abraham Perold. He wanted to merge the regal elegance of Pinot Noir, the Prince of wines, with the heat-tolerant robustness of Cinsaut which was then known as Hermitage. It was a secret affair really. Perold planted just four seeds and then forgot about me when he moved houses. Can you believe it? I was nearly lost to history before I even started. Luckily a young lecturer named Charlie Niehaus rescued my seedlings from an overgrown garden just moments before a cleanup crew was about to destroy me. Talk about a close call.

I was born in 1925 in a laboratory garden in Stellenbosch as the brainchild of Professor Abraham Perold. He wanted to merge the regal elegance of Pinot Noir, the Prince of wines, with the heat-tolerant robustness of Cinsaut which was then known as Hermitage. It was a secret affair really. Perold planted just four seeds and then forgot about me when he moved houses. Can you believe it? I was nearly lost to history before I even started. Luckily a young lecturer named Charlie Niehaus rescued my seedlings from an overgrown garden just moments before a cleanup crew was about to destroy me. Talk about a close call.

The Awkward Teenage Years

The Awkward Teenage Years

The Awkward Teenage Years

My teenage years were awkward to say the least. While I officially hit the bottle commercially in the late 50s and early 60s, winemakers did not quite know how to handle my temper. They treated me too harshly by extracting bitter tannins and causing me to smell like nail polish remover or rusty nails. Critics were ruthless and called me the ugly duckling of the wine world. It hurt my feelings but I knew I had potential. I just needed someone to listen to me rather than force me into a mold I did not fit. I spent decades being the misunderstood rebel of the Cape.

My teenage years were awkward to say the least. While I officially hit the bottle commercially in the late 50s and early 60s, winemakers did not quite know how to handle my temper. They treated me too harshly by extracting bitter tannins and causing me to smell like nail polish remover or rusty nails. Critics were ruthless and called me the ugly duckling of the wine world. It hurt my feelings but I knew I had potential. I just needed someone to listen to me rather than force me into a mold I did not fit. I spent decades being the misunderstood rebel of the Cape.

Redemption in a Coffee Cup

Redemption in a Coffee Cup

Redemption in a Coffee Cup

Redemption tastes sweet or sometimes like mocha. In the 90s and 2000s, winemakers finally cracked my code. They learned to treat my skins gently and use better oak to unlock my lush fruit and rich chocolatey depths. Some even styled me specifically to highlight my coffee notes which made me a massive hit with the modern crowd. Today I stand tall as South Africa's signature red. I have shed the rubbery reputation to become a sleek and sophisticated or pleasantly rustic companion. From a forgotten experiment in a garden to the pride of a nation, I have certainly come a long way.

Redemption tastes sweet or sometimes like mocha. In the 90s and 2000s, winemakers finally cracked my code. They learned to treat my skins gently and use better oak to unlock my lush fruit and rich chocolatey depths. Some even styled me specifically to highlight my coffee notes which made me a massive hit with the modern crowd. Today I stand tall as South Africa's signature red. I have shed the rubbery reputation to become a sleek and sophisticated or pleasantly rustic companion. From a forgotten experiment in a garden to the pride of a nation, I have certainly come a long way.

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