I poured the last of my cider out at the weekend. I reckon at most 5% was drunk. I have to be honest and say that it wasn't great. Oh well, at least the first lot wasn't bad.
April will be glad to get rid of the huge barrel in the utility room though.
On another note, "Like Son like Father", my dad's bought a cider press for something to do during his retirement (Jan next year) and over the last couple of months has been harvesting his and neighbours apples. Apparently it's nearly ready for tasting. I have to admit, there's nothing like real scrumpy.
My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
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