Leah Angles Pilgrim

Grown up in the heights of Collioure, this one's seen some things — wind-whipped, sun-kissed, and brushed by that salty Mediterranean air. The result? A bold red that still manages to feel lifted, with a fresh, herbal flick (yes, that minty thing) dancing over its juicy core. It’s all organic charm and minimal fuss in the cellar — just grapes, good vibes, and a touch of sulphur. A bottle with wanderlust in its veins and grit in its boots.