
A presentation chest for a South African cabernet matured on the sea floor. The wine surfaces barnacle-crusted, so the box was built as the thing you salvage it from: leather, brass, a three-way opening, and a burgundy velvet berth holding the bottle, a corkscrew and a barnacle remover.
The wine is bottled, sealed and quality-checked on land before it goes down. For six months constant pressure and steady cold hold it more evenly than any rack, and the current keeps it in slow perpetual motion.
The sea leaves a receipt. Barnacles colonise the glass and the shoulders, and they are left exactly where they grew — so the bottle arrives already looking like something recovered.



The reference is a steamer trunk pulled off a wreck. A domed lid, dark leather panels, brown strapping running full height, gold buttons and a working latch — with the wave mark in gold above the numerals and debossed into the flanks.


