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"You mix Veientan for me and serve Massic for yourself. I had rather smell these cups than drink." (Martial, Epigrams III.49).
From one of the smaller vintneries in the Campagnia, this is the intellectual's choice, the poet's delight - Veientan Wine, for the connoiseur's nose and palate! Hints of cinnamon from Arabia and Campanian peaches delight the taste and stun the senses!
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Price: 500 hs. - be a snob like Martial at your next bash!
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The Vintnery
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