A big, big bottle

C's father bought this (the big bottle, the normal sized one's just there for comparison) the day she was born with the intention of opening it on her 21st. That didn't happen and then it wasn't opened on the day we got married either. So today, many years later, we dropped by Bonham's on George Street with a view to selling it at their whisky sale - since we never seem to have occasions where everybody drinks whisky anymore. But in the end we decided not to sell after all. So now we may need to contrive a party. I'm sure we'll think of something.