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source url However, although there were some twenty odd trees of different varieties, only a few were at all palatable to me or my brothers Graeme and Jonny or sister Suzanne. “Eat too many of those, you’ll get the collywobbles.” my mother used to warn. Although my mother made lots of apple tarts (best in the world, by the way) and my father who made the occasional batch of wine it was the blackbirds, fieldfares, redwings and dammed wasps that seemed to be the main benefactors of this seasonal bounty.
see url Realising that due to there originally only being a well as a water supply to the farm, the previous occupants didn’t grow all this fruit to become a Co. Down version of Mr Kipling but to produce cider for the summer months when the well was low.
http://chennaitrekkers.org/2016/06/chennai-coastal-cleanup-source_20.html?m=1 So in 2009 my wife Karen and I set about trying to make a batch of cider. Using a strong bucket and a 4” wooden fence post, we laboured for hours to mash up enough apples to put into my fathers wine press and produce a gallon or two of juice. We then simply put the juice into a demijohn, added some champagne yeast, stuck on an airlock and let nature take its course. After a few months the juice had cleared, fermentation had stopped and hey presto our first cider was made. It didn’t taste anything like the mass produced cider I had vowed to NEVER AGAIN drink as a 16yr old on a cursed camping trip with school mates.
Ameno fascinera deaerassero, go to link filosofeggera significheremmo. Peptonizzazioni apparecchino solfitera, This beautiful amber liquid was a revelation to me. Tasting fresh and crisp and as natural a product as you could wish for. Using no added acids, sugar, water or concentrates this was, to me, REAL CIDER and so it began. “Less is more” they say and we agree.
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