I used to have this imaginary line extending across the North Island, somewhere just south of Eketahuna. This was my pinot plimsoll line – north of it pinot noir could not thrive, or so I thought.
from
http://www.stuff.co.nz/life-style/food-wine/drinks/94971147/John-Saker-Pinots-that-change-the-rules
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