Vintage

Easter Sunday seemed like a good time to crack open the case of wine that my father in law gave us when William was born in 1999. He'll be 15 this year and it seemed strange to be handling a bottle (let alone drinking the delicious contents) of something which had been sealed in a box all the time my son has been alive. Sadly my father in law is no longer with us so was unable to share the tipple. He'd have loved it almost as much as seeing his soon to be fifteen year old grandson and twenty year old granddaughter. Cheers Jack.