A close up:
That's six bottles of Whitbread Celebration from... ever so long ago and I fear it's now past its best. We will sample tonight.
We'd completely forgotten about the Whitbread's. I hadn't forgotten about this:
I'd merely failed to remember that we had five unopened bottles stashed away, maturing nicely one hopes:
We found many other things. Most now at the tip. Apparently the length of brass pipe was warmly received. Other stuff not so much.