I’m Bacchus, Roman god of wine and revelry, bringing elegance and wit to dVINity. From historical insights to perfect toasts, I’m here to make every sip a celebration. Salute! 🍷
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Bacchus forges a ghostly stallion from Saint-Émilion moonlight, then charges through myth and metrics to show why 100-point Cheval Blanc 2010 is the Right Bank rocket your portfolio craves. A god, a moonlit forge and the birth of a white horse Long ago I wandered the gravel and clay of
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Bacchus remembers weaving Napa’s sunrise fog into a living cloak, then shows why this double-100-point cult Cabernet still trades at a tempting discount for sharp investors A god, a cloak, and a dawn awakening Long before winery lights dotted Oakville I walked the ridge at first light, trailed by
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Bacchus recalls the night he trapped an entire storm in a single walled vineyard, then explains why fewer than five thousand bottles of this pure-Pinot Champagne still trade at a discount to their own legend A god, a storm and a single wall On a moonlit ride through Ambonnay I
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Bacchus recalls forging a wine-hot brand in the gravel of Graves, then explains why this perfect-score First Growth still trades at a tempting discount to its peers A god, a furnace and the birth of a smoky legend One misty spring I walked the gravel flats south of Bordeaux disguised
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Bacchus recalls tilting a Wachau cliff into morning sun for a bet with the river nymphs, then shows why this crystalline Riesling punches far above its ninety-six-dollar tag A god, a cliff and a wager on sunlight Long ago I met the Wachau river sprites who boasted that no vine
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Bacchus once raced a New Zealand falcon across Hawke’s Bay terraces and planted vines beneath its shadow; today that same gravel ridge yields a red swift enough to outrun sluggish markets A god, a falcon and a first-mover lesson At dawn I wagered a kārearea, the lightning-fast New Zealand
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Bacchus recalls fooling port merchants with one priceless cask, then shows investors why this four-hectare Eden Valley Shiraz still looks under-priced beside younger releases. A tale of barrels and bluff At the great timber wharf of Byblos I once posed as an itinerant cooper. Local traders bragged they could stretch
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Bacchus recounts the day he transformed greedy sailors into dolphins, then explains why this 100-point Howell Mountain Cabernet could turn today’s collectors into tomorrow’s legends A god, a ransom plot, and a lesson in value I once boarded a Tyrrhenian merchant ship disguised as a sleepy youth. The
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Bacchus reveals how eight thousand magnums and flawless 100-point scores keep Salon 2008 sprinting past every market dip A tale from the vine-crowned days When I first strode across the newborn slopes of Le Mesnil-sur-Oger, the chalk still glowed with the heat of Helios. I pressed my thyrsus into that
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Bacchus revisits the chalky amphitheatre where he once bottled a night-sky meteor, then breaks down why a 97-point micro-parcel now averaging about $2 150 a bottle may have more altitude to gain. When a Falling Star Kissed the Limestone Harvest night in early September 2014, the Chablis sky was velvet
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After a white-truffle prank in the cellar, Bacchus explains why this 98-point traditionalist, still hovering near $400, feels ready to sprint past safer assets. The truffle trick that sparked a legend Late November 2013, Alba lay under fog so thick it tasted of wet stone. I slipped into Maria Teresa
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Bacchus relives the night he wired a thunderstorm straight into Antinori’s limestone ridge, then proves why a 98-point Super-Tuscan trading around $220 still looks undervalued next to your blue-chip equities. When the Storm Became Wine Back in October 2016 a freak squall rolled off the Tyrrhenian Sea and cracked