Three beautiful shades of pink, one from California, one from Austria, and one from Corsica. These are the wines that have cast a love spell on me over the years again and again. They are meant for sharing, but I can’t get enough of these babies to put in membership boxes, so instead, I’m stashing all I can get and offering you the cream of the crop, here. These rosés are not an afterthought, not summer water, but very special and very singular. They are each a balloon cut loose from the bunch - a leisurely, upward escape in liquid form - lithe and effortless beauties meant for drinking now, outdoors, and with friends and those whose company you love most.