ever since i was a little boy every saturday my mum dad me and my brother would visit my nan and grandads and without fail me and my dad and grandad used to go over to the ile of dogs to a place called mudshute and we used to go blackberry picking as my grandad was so into making his own wine and then when we got back we would crush them all and he used to ferment the berrys and that it would never go to its full term of fermenting as he would drink it before haha bless him ive got so many good memories as a child with my grandad and i hope now that he is resting and also having fun up in heaven watch out ladys hahaha there is never a day that goes past that i dont think about the good times and laughs we had together