Shafer’s new bottling is called 1.5. It is not a magnum, so I think it’s kinda funny in a dumb way that they call it 1.5. But my kvetching disappears as I pull the cork. There’s so much fruit that I’m thinking of an impossible blueberry wine with crushed dark cherries. Fresh too. Bracing. Kinda snappy in a military way. But still fruity. In a military way. Whatever that means. You’ll just have to taste it to find out and I regret to report that this will likely sell out in a flash, as the wines of this brilliant winery have done.