Lost Inhibitions 2014 Prude White
Ok... stone fruit. Is that nectarine? Apricot? But wait. There's something else. something herb-floral... maybe rose petals and, and... jasmine. Yes. But hold on. It's not like the apricots are jammy. It's tangier. Citrusy, even. Not orange or grapefruit, though. Yeah, that's it. Lime.
And holy mouthful of rich fleshy white peach with the lime lifting while jasmine rose intrigues with tea-note compleixty flowing toward a long scintillating finish that stays with you like an over-the-shoulder smile disappearing around a corner.
Go talk to her.