Demijohns, in all their dusty glory.

We went to visit relations in Dundee today, and saw round their 'new' (to them) house.

The couple who had it built 50 years ago lived there until they died, and my cousin bought it. Everything throughout is 50's/60's, and in this wee cupboard up in the attic, is the wine-making plant.

Demi-johns galore and the wee glass things which bubbled and squeaked day and night, producing wine from anything which grew - or even old rags!

We all did it!