The tenuta
Thirty acres at the dry base of the foothills. The growing season is sun-bleached and stingy with rain.
Beneath the property runs an aquifer fed by snowmelt from the high country — a vein of water arriving slowly, on its own schedule. The vines drink from it. The wine remembers it.
The name is the brief: an Italian sensibility translated into a high, arid, American place. Old-world discipline. New-world ground.
We planted cold-hardy varieties — Frontenac in three mutations (rosso, gris, blanc), Maréchal Foch, Chelois, Noiret — developed for short, brilliant seasons at altitude. Not the usual European cultivars. The cultivars are treated as protagonists, named in full, never apologized for.
Location: Berthoud, Colorado · 5,430 feet above sea level