With 0.4% residual sugar — not so much to make it even remotely sweet or turn it into a stereotype of a California fruit bomb, but enough to render it tender — the Mediterranean Red is more generous and approachable than good, traditionally-minded Bandol of a similar age. I'd even say this youngster is exuberant. Nevertheless, the flavors and proportions certainly evoke good Bandol: the berry, spice, and leather elements are classic and stitched together seamlessly.
There's not the slightest hint of Brett here, and yet there is a wild note quivering in the background that totally says "mourvèdre." That wild note paired well with the gaminess of locally-farmed ground lamb from Mint Creek Farm, while the forthright acidity helped cut through the fat. That acidity should help the wine age a few years, as should its balanced structure. The Med Red isn't particularly complex at this stage of the game, so additional aging (beyond the 36 months it spent in old barrique) isn't a bad idea. Still, I really enjoyed this wine now. Sometimes good things come to those who don't wait.