The different races
A magical place
An exceptional region
I was born out of the imagination and passion of an enthusiast. I was brought up on oak, the oak from our beautiful forests that I love so much, the oak that serves to produce the best tasty wines that would age without compromise.
I wrote a few pages of the Trail in Belgium. I witnessed the most beautiful curse words of suffering. I split my beer with everyone sharing our memories, our experiences, our tears but above all our happiness. Today I am led by a bunch of freaks whose reason has no boundaries, and whose passion has no impassable mountains.
I have grown up, I am breaking through, I can’t wait to see you again because life is worth living. Living together.