I’ve written about this topic previously. Now it comes to mind with a little twist.
There is a list of things I like but which have disappeared. The list could be longer if I remembered everything.
One of my preferred spots was Normandy with its cider. There was so much and it was so varied that it seemed eternal. Cider of every colour, alcohol content, sparkly, flat, sweet and dry. It was a poem just looking at the countless barrels resting in cool, dark cellars. Returning once for a cider … Read More
