It baffles death in its exulting hour, And leaves its victim fortune to escape.Thy cheering drops can magically drape Atrocious thoughts of doom with bloom and flower, Turning to laughing calm care’s torment sour, And flooding dreams with many a gentle shape." - Francis Saltus Saltus
Our viticulturist and winemaker are passionately involved in maintaining the unique terroir of our vineyards nestled on the slopes of the Simonsberg Mountain. This poem is testimony of the love and passion with which we transform our grapes into great award-winning wines.