This lot is comprised of 1 bottle(s) of 2018 Petrus Pomerol - 750ml. Estimate for this lot is between $3500 - $5000 with a reserve of $2600. The wine in this lot belongs to collection 11861.
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A consignor who began collecting wine over 20 years ago while living in Australia, sparked by a deep fascination with how grape varieties, regions, and vintages evolve over time. His primary focus has long been Burgundy, a region he has visited on several occasions to explore vineyards, meet producers, and taste wines directly from the barrel in historic cellars. For him, the true beauty of Burgundy lies in how different domaines craft distinct personalities from the exact same terroir. Every bottle in this consignment was purchased directly through licensed Canadian wine importers via regular annual allocations, with all applicable taxes paid and full purchase records available to confirm provenance. Immediately following acquisition, the wines were transported directly to Fine Wine Reserve (FWR) for climate-controlled professional storage, where they remained undisturbed until being transferred directly to Iron Gate Auctions' Toronto location.
2018 Petrus Pomerol from this lot has the following scores - Vinous 100 points, The Wine Advocate 100 points, James Suckling 100 points. This is the tasting note for 2018 Petrus Pomerol from Robert Parker - with a score of 100 points. The 2018 Petrus has retained its opaque purple-black color after bottling, foreshadowing the seemingly frozen-in-time glacial pace at which this wine is proceeding. It opens very reluctantly, requiring considerable air with vigorous swirling and doggedly demands a few hours before it offers glimpses at this slumbering giant of a wine. As it eventually unfurls, it slowly morphs into a powerful, fantastically pure nose of preserved plums, blackberry preserves and blueberry compote, followed by nuances of molten licorice, dark chocolate, black truffles, iron ore and, still later, floral notions of lilacs and rose oil come through. The full-bodied palate is taut, muscular and oh-so-tightly wound at this stage, revealing peeks at many, many layers of perfectly ripe black and blue fruits, exotic spices and earthy notions for which words simply fail. The texture is at once rock solid and fantastically plush, with impeccably knit freshness, finishing so long you really can't taste or think of anything else for the rest of the day. Here is a heart-stopping titan that puts paid to all those naysayers who contest that perfection in wine cannot exist. It will require a good 8-10 years to hit its stride, then it is very likely to outlive us all, but you will want to make certain you drink this one before you go.