Never too much
Some people collect ceramic cats. We choose to collect Roessler instead. Because ceramic cats taste terrible.
Yeah, you’ve seen stuff from this winery before. But you know what they say: You can never be too rich, too thin, or too well-supplied with Roessler Winery’s lovely and lascivious juice. Not when the folks at Roessler carefully choose grapes from the finest regions just about anywhere, and then add their own magic to display the finest characteristics of the places from whence the fruit came.
This time ‘round, you can pad your ever-growing collection of Roessler wines with four bottles of Chard straight outta Big Bend vineyard. Drink deeply, reflect on the splendor of the Mayacamas Mountains, and temper your envy that those rolling foothills are "just another day at the office" for some folks.
So. Is this it? Will this be the end of the line for Roessler Winery and Wine.Woot? Don’t bet on it. We’ll stop talking about Roessler's awesome wine when they pry it from our cold, dead warehouse.