TORRE DEI BEATI di Galasso Adriana SAS

Contrada Poggioragone, 56, 65014 Loreto Aprutino (PE)
Italy
Telephone +39 085 4916069
Fax +39 085 4916069
info@torredeibeati.it

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ProWein 2018 hall map (Hall 16): stand E59

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ProWein 2018 fairground map: Hall 16

Our range of products

Product categories

  • 01  Wines (according to cultivable areas)
  • 01.01  Europe
  • 01.01.09  Italy
  • 01.01.09.01  Abruzzo

Our products

Product category: Abruzzo

“Giocheremo con i fiori” Abruzzo DOC Pecorino

Recently recovered in our territory, Pecorino is a low yield native variety with an important oenological value, that is deserving wine lovers’ attention. The gradual harvesting and a traditional, not intrusive vinification creates this version, which is aimed at expressing Pecorino's fundamental characteristics, exalting, without exaggerating, the fresh and not banal aromatic complexity and the peculiar tasting profile, where alcohol, acidity and minerality are present in a very good balance.

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Product category: Abruzzo

“rosa-ae” Cerasuolo d’Abruzzo DOC

In our estate, this is Montepulciano's first expression for each vintage and the first indicator of its quality. The extremely careful selection in the vineyard and on the sorting table gives the wine good body and maturity, enriched by fresh flavours given by a low temperature fermentation, giving further evidence of Montepulciano's flexibility.

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Product category: Abruzzo

“Cocciapazza” Montepulciano d’Abruzzo DOC

It has the ancient, curious name of the area where our vineyard is planted (in the Abruzzo dialect “coccia pazza” means “crazy head”), as it is intended to be the best traditional expression of the Montepulciano in our land. The repeated harvests, normally three per vintage, are carried out in the plot with the best soil and climate conditions, capable of giving the fullest bodied and most mature wines.

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About us

Company details

There is a green woodpecker, shy and wary, living in our vineyard. We've been aware of his presence for years, and when he appears it's as if we'd missed him, the way we might miss a part of ourselves slipping away for a time. He rarely lets us catch a glimpse of him, and after that he flies off, low to the ground, warming our hearts with the radiant perfection of his feathers.

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