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St. Laurent

St. Laurent

St. Laurent

Often found lingering in the shadows of my famous father, Pinot Noir, I prefer whispering sweet nothings to the palate rather than shouting. Think of me as the brooding, poetic soul of the Austrian wine tavern.

Often found lingering in the shadows of my famous father, Pinot Noir, I prefer whispering sweet nothings to the palate rather than shouting. Think of me as the brooding, poetic soul of the Austrian wine tavern.

Often found lingering in the shadows of my famous father, Pinot Noir, I prefer whispering sweet nothings to the palate rather than shouting. Think of me as the brooding, poetic soul of the Austrian wine tavern.

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Light Reds

Body

Just Right

Tannins

Barely Felt

Acidity

Properly Sharp

Sugar

Savagely Dry

St. Laurent grape berry illustration for wine education.

Why you'll like me

Why you'll like me

I'm velvety

I'm soulful

I'm deep

If you enjoy the elegance of Pinot Noir but crave a darker, moodier edge, I'm the perfect companion. My velvety texture and deep fruit flavors offer a soulful embrace that feels like a warm hug on a cold night. I bring sophistication without the pretension, offering a complex experience that remains incredibly drinkable.

If you enjoy the elegance of Pinot Noir but crave a darker, moodier edge, I'm the perfect companion. My velvety texture and deep fruit flavors offer a soulful embrace that feels like a warm hug on a cold night. I bring sophistication without the pretension, offering a complex experience that remains incredibly drinkable.

If you enjoy the elegance of Pinot Noir but crave a darker, moodier edge, I'm the perfect companion. My velvety texture and deep fruit flavors offer a soulful embrace that feels like a warm hug on a cold night. I bring sophistication without the pretension, offering a complex experience that remains incredibly drinkable.

Why maybe not

I'm rustic

I'm moody

I'm complex

My brooding nature isn't for everyone. Some find my earthy, sometimes gamey undercurrents a bit too rustic compared to polished international stars. If you are looking for a simple, sugary fruit bomb to chug mindlessly, you might find my complexity a bit demanding or my acidity slightly too bright.

My brooding nature isn't for everyone. Some find my earthy, sometimes gamey undercurrents a bit too rustic compared to polished international stars. If you are looking for a simple, sugary fruit bomb to chug mindlessly, you might find my complexity a bit demanding or my acidity slightly too bright.

When drinking, notice this

Dark fruit

Savory spice

Smooth tannins

Expect a beautiful interplay between dark berries and savory spice. My structure is firm yet approachable, balancing a refreshing acidity with smooth tannins that coat the palate. You will often find a distinct earthy note lingering in the background of my fruit-forward profile, adding a layer of intrigue to every sip.

Expect a beautiful interplay between dark berries and savory spice. My structure is firm yet approachable, balancing a refreshing acidity with smooth tannins that coat the palate. You will often find a distinct earthy note lingering in the background of my fruit-forward profile, adding a layer of intrigue to every sip.

Expect a beautiful interplay between dark berries and savory spice. My structure is firm yet approachable, balancing a refreshing acidity with smooth tannins that coat the palate. You will often find a distinct earthy note lingering in the background of my fruit-forward profile, adding a layer of intrigue to every sip.

They also call me

No regional nicks

MY LIFE STORIES

A Mysterious Lineage

A Mysterious Lineage

A Mysterious Lineage

I was likely born in France, perhaps Alsace, though I found my true spiritual home in the rolling hills of Austria, particularly the Thermenregion. Most experts agree that the noble Pinot Noir is my father, which explains my inherent elegance, but my mother remains a total mystery. Geneticists still whisper about an unknown partner, adding to my enigma. I grew up knowing I had big shoes to fill, yet I carved out my own distinct identity. While my father travels the world, I stayed close to Central Europe, perfecting my dark, velvety charm. Being the mysterious, darker sheep of the Pinot family suits me just fine, allowing me to surprise anyone who takes the time to listen.

I was likely born in France, perhaps Alsace, though I found my true spiritual home in the rolling hills of Austria, particularly the Thermenregion. Most experts agree that the noble Pinot Noir is my father, which explains my inherent elegance, but my mother remains a total mystery. Geneticists still whisper about an unknown partner, adding to my enigma. I grew up knowing I had big shoes to fill, yet I carved out my own distinct identity. While my father travels the world, I stayed close to Central Europe, perfecting my dark, velvety charm. Being the mysterious, darker sheep of the Pinot family suits me just fine, allowing me to surprise anyone who takes the time to listen.

The Saint of Summer

The Saint of Summer

The Saint of Summer

My name isn't just a fancy label, it actually marks my internal calendar. I was named after Saint Lawrence because I tend to start changing color around his feast day on August 10th. While other vines are still green and hard, I'm already blushing and preparing for the main event. This early ripening is both a blessing and a curse, meaning I'm eager to please but can be temperamental if the weather turns foul too soon. I enjoy keeping my vignerons on their toes, ensuring they pay close attention to my needs rather than taking my bountiful harvest for granted. It is a delicate dance, but I'm worth the effort.

My name isn't just a fancy label, it actually marks my internal calendar. I was named after Saint Lawrence because I tend to start changing color around his feast day on August 10th. While other vines are still green and hard, I'm already blushing and preparing for the main event. This early ripening is both a blessing and a curse, meaning I'm eager to please but can be temperamental if the weather turns foul too soon. I enjoy keeping my vignerons on their toes, ensuring they pay close attention to my needs rather than taking my bountiful harvest for granted. It is a delicate dance, but I'm worth the effort.

The Velvety Alternative

The Velvety Alternative

The Velvety Alternative

For a long time, I was treated as just a blending partner or a local Austrian curiosity. Thankfully, the world is finally waking up to my specific charms. I'm often called the "heavy Pinot Noir" because I offer that same incredible silkiness but with a bit more muscle, spice, and darkness. I thrive in cooler climates where I can develop my signature aromatics without getting jammy or flabby. If you are tired of the usual suspects and want a red wine that actually listens to your problems, come sit by me. I promise to bring a sense of comfort and a depth that you won't find in those louder, showier varieties.

For a long time, I was treated as just a blending partner or a local Austrian curiosity. Thankfully, the world is finally waking up to my specific charms. I'm often called the "heavy Pinot Noir" because I offer that same incredible silkiness but with a bit more muscle, spice, and darkness. I thrive in cooler climates where I can develop my signature aromatics without getting jammy or flabby. If you are tired of the usual suspects and want a red wine that actually listens to your problems, come sit by me. I promise to bring a sense of comfort and a depth that you won't find in those louder, showier varieties.

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