Frappato was born out of my dream of making a wine that knew about the land I work, the air I breathe, and my own thoughts. It's sour, bloodthirsty and elegant. It is Victory and the Iblei Mountains. It is the wine that resembles me, brave, original and rebellious. But not only. It has peasant origins, for this it loves its roots and the past that it carries; but at the same time it is capable of struggling to improve. He knows sophistication without ever forgetting himself.