Spirited Trail Rider

Zinfandel / Primitivo

Zinfandel / Primitivo

Zinfandel / Primitivo

Traversing continents with bold energy, I settle famously in California and the heel of Italy. Whether offering a jammy embrace or a spicy kick, I refuse to be fenced in by tradition or subtle flavors.

Traversing continents with bold energy, I settle famously in California and the heel of Italy. Whether offering a jammy embrace or a spicy kick, I refuse to be fenced in by tradition or subtle flavors.

Traversing continents with bold energy, I settle famously in California and the heel of Italy. Whether offering a jammy embrace or a spicy kick, I refuse to be fenced in by tradition or subtle flavors.

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Sun-Loving Reds

Body

Big & Bold

Tannins

Pillowy Presence

Acidity

Vibrant Balance

Sugar

The Strict Parent

Zinfandel / Primitivo grape berry illustration for wine education.

Why you'll like me

Why you'll like me

I'm bold

I'm fruity

I'm spicy

If you love a fruit bomb that packs a punch, look no further. I'm famous for delivering luscious, jammy berry flavors that practically explode in the glass. My high alcohol content gives me a warm, generous mouthfeel that feels like a bear hug. Plus, I'm the absolute best companion for a backyard barbecue, handling smoky sauces and grilled meats with ease. I'm unabashedly bold and fun.

If you love a fruit bomb that packs a punch, look no further. I'm famous for delivering luscious, jammy berry flavors that practically explode in the glass. My high alcohol content gives me a warm, generous mouthfeel that feels like a bear hug. Plus, I'm the absolute best companion for a backyard barbecue, handling smoky sauces and grilled meats with ease. I'm unabashedly bold and fun.

If you love a fruit bomb that packs a punch, look no further. I'm famous for delivering luscious, jammy berry flavors that practically explode in the glass. My high alcohol content gives me a warm, generous mouthfeel that feels like a bear hug. Plus, I'm the absolute best companion for a backyard barbecue, handling smoky sauces and grilled meats with ease. I'm unabashedly bold and fun.

Why maybe not

I'm potent

I'm jammy

I'm inconsistent

Sometimes my enthusiasm gets the better of me, leading to very high alcohol levels that might leave your head spinning the next morning. I also have a habit of ripening unevenly within the same bunch, which can make me taste a bit raisin-like or overly sweet if not handled carefully. If you prefer subtle, low-alcohol austerity or high acid, I'm probably too loud for your taste.

Sometimes my enthusiasm gets the better of me, leading to very high alcohol levels that might leave your head spinning the next morning. I also have a habit of ripening unevenly within the same bunch, which can make me taste a bit raisin-like or overly sweet if not handled carefully. If you prefer subtle, low-alcohol austerity or high acid, I'm probably too loud for your taste.

When drinking, notice this

Blackberry jam

Exotic spice

High alcohol

You will often see a deep ruby hue in the glass, sometimes fading to a pinkish rim due to my alcohol content. Take a sniff and get ready for a blast of blackberry jam, sweet tobacco, and exotic spices like cinnamon or clove. On the palate, I'm usually full-bodied with a velvety texture. I don't shy away from sugar, so expect a rich sensation.

You will often see a deep ruby hue in the glass, sometimes fading to a pinkish rim due to my alcohol content. Take a sniff and get ready for a blast of blackberry jam, sweet tobacco, and exotic spices like cinnamon or clove. On the palate, I'm usually full-bodied with a velvety texture. I don't shy away from sugar, so expect a rich sensation.

You will often see a deep ruby hue in the glass, sometimes fading to a pinkish rim due to my alcohol content. Take a sniff and get ready for a blast of blackberry jam, sweet tobacco, and exotic spices like cinnamon or clove. On the palate, I'm usually full-bodied with a velvety texture. I don't shy away from sugar, so expect a rich sensation.

They also call me

Tribidrag

MY LIFE STORIES

The Croatian Mystery

The Croatian Mystery

The Croatian Mystery

I was born in Croatia, where the locals call me Tribidrag or Crljenak Kaštelanski. For the longest time, nobody realized I was the same guy living a double life across the ocean. I spent centuries hanging out on the Dalmatian coast, soaking up the Mediterranean sun and developing my thick skin. It wasn't until modern DNA profiling came along that my cover was finally blown. I'm actually an ancient traveler who hopped borders long before passports existed. It turns out my roots run deep in the old world, even if I became a massive celebrity in the new one.

I was born in Croatia, where the locals call me Tribidrag or Crljenak Kaštelanski. For the longest time, nobody realized I was the same guy living a double life across the ocean. I spent centuries hanging out on the Dalmatian coast, soaking up the Mediterranean sun and developing my thick skin. It wasn't until modern DNA profiling came along that my cover was finally blown. I'm actually an ancient traveler who hopped borders long before passports existed. It turns out my roots run deep in the old world, even if I became a massive celebrity in the new one.

The American Dream

The American Dream

The American Dream

I arrived in America in the mid-19th century and headed straight for the Gold Rush. While miners were digging for nuggets, I was putting down roots in the Sierra Foothills. I thrived in California's sunshine, becoming the most planted red variety by the late 1800s. I survived Prohibition by masquerading as a sacramental offering or being shipped east for home winemakers. I'm a survivor who embodies the pioneer spirit. People often mistake me for a native Californian because I adapted so perfectly to the landscape, creating some of the oldest and most gnarled vines you will ever see.

I arrived in America in the mid-19th century and headed straight for the Gold Rush. While miners were digging for nuggets, I was putting down roots in the Sierra Foothills. I thrived in California's sunshine, becoming the most planted red variety by the late 1800s. I survived Prohibition by masquerading as a sacramental offering or being shipped east for home winemakers. I'm a survivor who embodies the pioneer spirit. People often mistake me for a native Californian because I adapted so perfectly to the landscape, creating some of the oldest and most gnarled vines you will ever see.

The Italian Job

The Italian Job

The Italian Job

Across the Atlantic, I found another home in the heel of Italy's boot, Puglia. There, they call me Primitivo because I tend to ripen earlier than my neighbors. I love the hot southern Italian sun just as much as the California heat. For years, I was used mostly to beef up weaker blends from the north, but eventually, I stepped into the spotlight as a solo act. Whether I'm strutting my stuff as a bold American Zinfandel or a rustic Italian Primitivo, I'm undeniably the same spirited soul. I bridge the gap between Old World tradition and New World attitude.

Across the Atlantic, I found another home in the heel of Italy's boot, Puglia. There, they call me Primitivo because I tend to ripen earlier than my neighbors. I love the hot southern Italian sun just as much as the California heat. For years, I was used mostly to beef up weaker blends from the north, but eventually, I stepped into the spotlight as a solo act. Whether I'm strutting my stuff as a bold American Zinfandel or a rustic Italian Primitivo, I'm undeniably the same spirited soul. I bridge the gap between Old World tradition and New World attitude.

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