Cloudy wine, what the funk?
It’s midweek. We’ve made it to hump day. The weather’s still holding on, stubbornly clinging to whatever warmth it can muster and honestly, that’s as good a reason as any to pour a glass of something a little golden, a little alive! Orange wine.
There’s something about these wines that slows everything down. They’re not loud or showy, just quietly confident. The kind of bottle you open when the week feels like it’s running away from you, when emails and notifications are piling up, and you need to take it back even for an hour.
If you’re new to this world, here’s the scoop, orange wine isn’t made from oranges. (No, it won’t taste like a fruit punch.) It’s white wine fermented with the skins still on, which gives it its amber glow, a little texture, and those funky, layered flavours that make every sip feel like a small adventure.
Think dried apricot, a touch of honey, faint herbs, sometimes a whisper of tea or spice. It’s approachable, but it asks you to slow down and notice the little things.
Each bottle has its own story, its own personality. The fun is in discovering it.
Pour a glass. Grab your book, or finally queue up that series everyone keeps talking about. Build a small plate if you like, slices of charcuterie, a little cheese, simple, but perfect companions.
And here’s the best part, there are no wrong ways to enjoy orange wine. It’s a little rebellious, a little mysterious, and always a reason to slow down and savour the moment.
If you’ve got a favourite orange wine, drop it in the comments. I’m always hunting for new bottles to explore.
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