Somewhere east of the garden Eden, lumbers the demon. Large and slightly oafish, he moves with surprising grace through the forests he calls home. BEHEMOTH, demon of the delights of the belly, is his name and he feeds on the plants and animals that grow and dwell in the foothills of the jagged mountain range towering above. When he has sated his seemingly bottomless appetites he rests his heavy body in a bower of fronds ripped from the towering palms and pointy evergreens that fill the land. And all is well.
BEHEMOTH the wine is a gentle giant. Affordable richness. Created by Portland Wine Company to sate your appetite. 2010 is the second release.
