Princess in the dark ages. That is the coolness of the stones, this tart side, this solitude in elegance and beauty, the bright fruits, the light almost glittering, the transparency, but barely warming, and then precious luck slowly appears, the fruit slowly becomes warmer, darker, even red berries, now more human, more secure, creamy, a very delicate touch of vanilla and coconut. On the palate, again this fascinating fragile elegance, almost repulsive coolness, light-tart fruit, the very present, tart yet feminine minerality, a delicate yet demanding creature, transparent and elegant, tart, of a very particular fine stature, slender, bright, tart freshness. Anyone who advertises for them will be rewarded enough! Precious!