Clairette, an unsung hero of the south, is the main grape here, undoubtedly one of many key elements to this singular wine.

If Télégramme is more about fruit than stones, it is still undeniably Châteauneuf, expressing the nobility of carefully farmed Grenache from the Rhône’s finest terroirs.

An abundance of violets and velvet, amid a cooling sensation of a cold spring on a hot day.

A pure Syrah bottling offering wild flavors of the Provençal countryside gently wrapped in a thick coat of tooth-staining deep purple fruit.

Deep, concentrated, and refreshingly saline, this is like great Cornas with Mediterranean influences.

This bears a rich bouquet of wild strawberry, flowers, garrigue, and sweet spices, culminating in a long, stony finale.

It beckons you to follow Maxime-François’s advice: “Drink it when you are very, very thirsty!”

Stony and smoky, and full of garrigue and black cherry, it is an epic wine that opens up wonderfully now.

This thirst-quenching, bright, and plummy red is enhanced with a little bit of chill and perfect for grillables.

A relatively rare beast, Serge’s blanc is a ripe, honey-infused cornucopia of fruit.