Leaving the church - this is a very shy creature at first, far from sin, thinks everything beautifully, at first a sweet breath, and then, over time, the turning away, the more marked, feister, tart sides in this so innocent, sensual and light, dark fruit for Sangiovese. And on the palate, the spiritual, transcendent, purity and elegance of the red fruit, but also pure with one's own needs, thaws, appears more and more, direct and tart, dares the tannins more, peculiar, tart, brittle, but that doesn't seem harsh, but liberatingly lustful. It's wonderful how a sensitive, intellectual side is enriched here with more researched delights. Feiste finesse!