The Name

Trinafour is a tiny village in the heart of Scotland, lying in the Perthshire Highlands. There, my Great Grandfather kept game at a small estate. My father was born a few miles away in the town of Perth. He suggested the name, knowing my love of the rugged, severe, lonely beauty of the area, and my fondness of all things game and their affinity with wines of concentration and nuance. He noted the link to an agrarian past, which he’d hoped would continue with at least one of his offspring. That charge has been left to me.