Our Story.

ONE TENDS TO FIND FLYING
OVERRATED, UNLIKETH MYSELF AND THIS FINE WINE.

PINOT NOIR
MARLBOROUGH

KIWI
MARLBOROUGH SOUNDS


LEADETH THY FLOCK WITH
THIS DELICIOUS DROP.

SAUVIGNON BLANC MARLBOROUGH

SHEEP
LAKE TEKAPO


’TIS TRUE I MIGHT BE AN OLDETH COW BUT JUST LIKETH THY WINE, WE’RE IN OUR PRIME RIGHT NOW.

PINOT GRIS
MARLBOROUGH

COW
MOUNT COOK
NATIONAL PARK


GO GREEN AS THEY SAY, THY ORGANIC DROP ISETH NEAR

ORGANIC
SAUVIGNON BLANC MARLBOROUGH

SHEEP
LAKE TEKAPO


WITH GLASS IN THY HAND, THOU ART CONTENT AS A PIG IN MUDDETH

ROSÉ
MARLBOROUGH

PIG
MILFORD SOUND


MOST DELECTABLE WHEN CHILLED, NOT DISSIMILAR TO THYSELF.

GRUNER VETLINER MARLBOROUGH


ROCKHOPPER
FRANZ JOSEF GLACIER

DRINKETH THY WINE FOR THE JOY OF THE WHOLE TABLE

CHARDONNAY
MARLBOROUGH

KEA
SHOTOVERRIVER,
QUEENSTOWN


MERLOT
HAWKES BAY

HORSE
LINDIS PASS, WANAKA


And so the battle began, Princess Petunia was a swell of pink swine marching forth while Von Rockhop was goosestepping from behind. But alas neither were a match for the impenetrable force of wine of the other Noble Fellows – Princess Petunia’s petition to rule a failure, her rosé gaining its colour from the sanguine fields from the loss on the battlefields and surrendering alongside Von Rockhop to bend the knee to the Noble Fellows. Today the Noble Fellows are united in their differences and embrace their Marlborough heritage, equally enjoying every day and every moment in vinous and palatable bliss. We drink the wines of the Noble Fellows, and cheers to thee with an appreciation of their unique offerings and nod to their legacy.