St Emillion

The day rather ran away with me, so this is a bit of a contrived blip involving a dive into the under-stairs cupboard. It'd be pretentious to call it a wine cellar. However, the wine in question was one bought about 10 years ago and 'laid down' for my 50th. Probably the only time I've ever bought wine knowing I couldn't touch it for a few years.
Anyway, I bought 6 bottles and for various reasons, didn't open it on my 50th, but opened one a couple of years later with some friends.
It was wonderful. I'm no wine connoisseur, but this was a serious cut above my usual tipple.
5 bottles left. How's that for willpower?