Vallejo Nocturno 2014- sundowner in our room
On that stay in Buenos Aires, I'd return to our hotel, lovely Fierro in Palermo, and get up to our room where the large door windows would be wide open and a young Malbecc would be ready for the tasting. Later we'd descend to the their inimitable restaurant and proceed on a slow and languishing tasting journey until we were looking up and wondering which heaven we had entered. . .