New Year's Eve fireworks - cool, clear, almost icy in scent, the bright fruit also a bit cutting spicy, also mustard, mineral, in it something soft, calm, like when the snow swallows the hard, shrill sounds. First a small noise on the palate, then hisses off, it whistles, first races forward with its fresh acidity and then foams, foams beautifully, more and more, spreads out fuller, denser, fills your mouth like the colors of the sky, becomes pleasant, and now everything disappears, dissolves, falls down very gently. Oh, was that exciting and was that beautiful, this spectacle.