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WE IMPORT
UKRAINIAN

Curated Ukrainian craft, imported to the United States.

Wine.

Cider.

Craft Beer.


Independent producers with global potential.

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VILLA TINTA WINES

From the vineyards of Odesa

On the shores of lake Yalpuh, Ukraine's largest natural lake in the sun-washed south of Ukraine.

 

Here, in the wide fields of Bessarabia, grapes ripen slowly under endless sky, carrying the character of the land
into every bottle.

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IT'S NOT ABOUT US...

It’s about the vineyard workers who walk these rows every season,
harvesting the grapes by hand, guiding the fermentations, and turning the fruit of this land into wine that carries its story.

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YSLA CIDER

From the orchards of Vinnytsia

In the fertile heart of central Ukraine, vast orchards stretch across the hills of Podillia.

Here, apples ripen slowly in rich black soil, growing the character that defines YSLA cider.

Nothing added.
Nothing rushed.
Just apples and craft.

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IT'S NOT ABOUT US...

It’s about the orchard workers who harvest the apples, press the juice, and craft cider from

the land they

know best.

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PRAVDA BREWERY

The Brewery of Resistance

In Lviv, beer became more than beer.

When russia invaded Ukraine,
the brewery began producing

Molotov cocktails to defend the city.

Pravda has always been bold,
defiant, and unapologetic.

That hasn't changed.

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IT'S NOT ABOUT US...

It’s about the brewers who mash, ferment, label, and keep the tanks running even when the sirens sound.

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ARTWINE

A Tradition That Survived War

In Bakhmut, sparkling wine
was made the same way
real Champagne is made.

Deep beneath the earth,
in the world’s largest
sparkling wine caves.

When war reached the city,
the bottles were rescued
and carried west.

The tradition continues.

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IT'S NOT ABOUT US...

It’s about the winemakers who carried their craft out of Bakhmut so the tradition could live on.

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