Remember when I wrote about my slightly pornographic associations with boxed wine awhile back? Well, shortly after that post went up, I got an email from a gentleman offering to send me a couple of boxed wines to try to change my mind about them. Since I’m not in a wine-tasting state at the moment, yesterday’s catch-up with Kim was a perfect opportunity to break out the R. Muller Riesling (a.k.a. “The Bunny Wine”).
Kim’s verdict: not as sweet as you’d expect and not particularly complex, but good for everyday. (And I love the box – it fits perfectly in the refrigerator with the little spigot-thing hanging off the edge for easy pouring.)
