Primrose with a touch of emerald. So much going on and she doesn’t weight a thing. Graced with exquisite lines, dramatic nervosité and meticulous detail. She’s inferential, rangy in her intimations of garden, meadow, sea and atmosphere. The fruit is impeccable, primary, sappy and dry: those seeking sweetness will need to hold their bottles a while longer. The finish is electro-magnetic and vibratory. Still on the ups, this Vergers, and certain to reveal more of her intracacies over time. Now – 2025.
