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The Beast has been unleashed. Crimson fire descends from its gaping maw, flesh and blood, blackberry, black cherry, sweet cassis and cacao, voraciously devouring all within its path. Ohh bane of many men… ohh terror of Lycia... we are naught before your might. All things living, all things green and growing in your path, clinging to life as delicately as flowering thyme, as kaffir lime blossoms in the mid-day sun, to be crushed in an instant like concrete returning to dust, ground fine as talcum powder. Ohh mighty Chimera, smoke rings thicker than incense rise from your very steps, dark as Voodoo black magic, but not all hope is lost, for brave Bellerophon comes, riding astride powerful Pegasus, winging the way, lance tip sharp as a scalpel. Your time has come, your reign will soon end.
notes by Clay Selkirk, winemaker & all around cowboy