The Fort Wine Co.

British Columbia’s first grape-free fruit winery—born on a humble cranberry farm and rooted in Fort Langley, the birthplace of the province itself. Come to Fort Langley’s historic winery. Come take home something timeless.

From Fort Langley, not France

Before vineyards, there were cranberry bogs—tended by hand, rich in history, and known as “red gold.” by Indigenous communities and early settlers.

Our signature cranberry wine honours that legacy: bold, fruit-forward, and deeply connected to the land.

A Cozy Welcome Since 2001

As our cranberry wines took root, so did a gathering place. For over 20 years, our saloon-style tasting lounge has offered more than just wine—it’s a pause, a warm step back in time.

The Place is Yours

Fort Wine Manor

Tucked within the estate, Fort Wine Manor is a 4,000-square-foot retreat of rustic elegance. Surrounded by open skies and mountain views, it’s your haven for slow mornings, meaningful gatherings, and timeless memories in the heart of wine country.

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The Place is Yours

Fort Wine Burrow

Just down the path, Fort Wine Burrow is our cozy, light-filled companion home—framed by cranberry fields and mountain views. It’s your perfect escape for retreats, long stays, and creative escapes—steps from Fort Langley Village.

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Unforgettable Memories

Outdoor Venue

Our estate’s natural beauty sets the stage for unforgettable moments—weddings, shoots, and gatherings. Framed by wildflowers, open lawns, and mountain views, it’s a place where stories unfold under open skies.

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Off-Dry, Entrée Ready

Mighty Fraser strikes with cranberry flame—a crown of tart, a feast by name. House Blueberry flows like dusky prose—smooth, full-bodied, quietly bold. Valley Girl walks with Cabernet grace—smoke, spice, and a fearless pace. Bite Me laughs in strawberry light—summer’s kiss, sharp and bright. Keremeos Fruit Stand sings crisp and clear—pear and apple at their finest, here.

A Decadent Finale

Saucy lingers with cranberry bite—sharp as truth, and just as right. Cold Snap drips in frozen bliss—a thaw of apple, sealed with a kiss. Sweet Nothings hum in velvet tone—blueberry whispers all your own. Isle Queen rules with blackberry fire—dark as dusk, and twice as dire. Finger Fruit tempts with raspberry wine—ripe and red and near divine. Cranberry Klondike, rare and cold—a frozen crown, a pour of gold.