Crushed shell, specifically reminiscent of green mussels. While some might say oyster shell, it's not quite that. Saline, yes. Sundried lime zest dances in the background. A reduction of coal dust, saffron, and Belgian spice promotes the essence of Craighall’s stones, tightening the parameters and focusing the power for length rather than width. Precise. Crème brûlée, lemon honey, and yellow peach ripple across the palate, while pure acidity flows like a swift stream, elongating the palate and experience. White florals, particularly alyssum, make a delightful appearance. A hint of macadamia graces the finish, complemented by a refreshing green crunch and phenolic notes—like the delicate skin of a cucumber. A richness that is utterly moreish. In its infancy, you’ll enjoy its electric acidity and moreish, long finish. With extended aging—up to 15 years—it will unlock even greater complexity and depth, rewarding your patience.