Ok, so back to the family in Milia....When they invited me to eat with them, I went back to the car and grabbed the grapes to give to them, an impromptu hostess gift to be part of the meal. When they saw the grapes, they laughed and laughed. I had no idea why, until they took me around to the back of the house: there was their own wine making apparatus, with baskets and baskets of grapes, probably from the same field. I guess they didn't need any more...After a quick lesson in how to make the wine, we returned to the table, where they encouraged me to keep sampling.