
A Race Against Time and Implausibility
By CARLOS SOUSA
|If this terroir was in France or Italy, you can be sure Rosswag would be rubbing shoulders on wine lists next to Burgundy and Piedmont.

Describing my recent eye-opening experience of sipping Lemberger in Rotenfaden’s garden in the village of Rosswag in the region of Württemberg in Germany is one of those stories that leaves people saying, “What are you talking about?” To most, those words don’t mean much of anything.

By CARLOS SOUSA
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By DANIEL COHEN
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By DAVID JONES
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By ROSS ANDERSON
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By DAVID JONES
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By JOSEPH CURL
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By JOSEPH CURL
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By DONALD KIRK
|Describing my recent eye-opening experience of sipping Lemberger in Rotenfaden’s garden in the village of Rosswag in the region of Württemberg in Germany is one of those stories that leaves people saying, “What are you talking about?” To most, those words don’t mean much of anything.
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