My gran's kitchen

I went to see my gran this morning. I brought breakfast and she made coffee. She has lived in the same place for 65 years and her kitchen still looks how I remember it from when I was a little girl. In fact, most of her home is unchanged - the ashtray on the console table has been in exactly the same place for forty years and the glassware in the sideboard still clink in exactly the same way each time you walk across the living room floor.