Vin est arrive!
This short story starts around four thousand years ago.
A Persian woman wakes up very early one morning suffering from a mild headache and feeling a little depressed. Grappling around in the semi-darkness for something to drink, she mistakenly picks up a dish containing the juice of rotting grapes, and takes a few hefty gulps.
A few minutes later, her headache has gone, her depression has lifted, and she’s feeling pretty optimistic.
She recognises her transformation is the result of her drinking the mouldy grape juice.