This year marks the twentieth vintage of Cantele Teresa Manara Chardonnay, named after the Cantele family’s grandmother, the woman whose love of Salento inspired her husband to relocate to Puglia.
Rhythms that repeat themselves, over and over, just like the sunrise.
Between ancient olive trees and expert hands, traditions intertwine every evening surrounded by two seas but just one sunset.
Under a hot sun, men and women sing among the vines. Their hands are rough and their movements soft.
Run, Teresa. The earth is warm under your feet. You taught us how color tells us when the moment is right. Run. The fruit is ripe and harvest won’t wait.
Twenty summers, twenty harvests. Winds that blow from the north and dry the dew. A new vintage is ready. It’s ready and it whispers your name.
