When Mary Llewellyn opened a box posted by her son on her sixtieth birthday and saw two grape vines, she was a bit stunned.
One was a red grape, a zinfandel, and the other was a white, a vitis vinifera muscat.
Llewellyn lives in a house just metres from the buzzing traffic of Collins Avenue.
“I thought, what in the name of God does he think ...