The following tasting notes are written by Marco Kalkbrenner, Jutta Ambrositsch's husband and are possibly the most precise (and funny) notes you'll ever read.
This year, following the unprecedented and sun-drenched summer of 2018, just “on the other side, by the left shore of the Danube river”, here comes a somewhat sturdy fruit merchant from the sub-district of Stammersdorf with a body mass index of 28, perhaps even 29, who has no inhibitions whatsoever about welcoming tinned pineapple into his well-assorted array of goods so long as – just like, in the figurative sense, this wine from the warm terroir of Unterer Jungenberg – it has been gently heated over the dying embers of bygone Riesling vines. Duroc pork ribs marinated in mint and lemon balm, on a recliner in a bathing suit with a view of the nearby cool forest, and plenty of Satellit 2018 to go with it. Rarely does it come closer to bliss than this. Rarely have G-strings been worn with greater confidence with a BMI of 29. A home-grown Floridsdorf hobby Baroque painter, completely at peace with himself, who always has time for leisure and still thinks in Schillings.