I took a tiny sip of my hissing and bubbly-fizzing apple cider. Wow! Delicious. And highly potent, too. I suspect that the alchol percentage is very high. I didn’t sip enough to find out if it’d give me a buzz. I had dinner to prepare, and a gas flame and a tipsy cook don’t mix well. I’ve burnt more sauce pans to a molten-crisp after a glass of a sherry than I care to admit. So I don’t drink and cook. Actually, I don’t drink much at all.
Today I spent the day driving from Westerham to Horsham to Chichester looking for a food mill moule (mouli). No luck; everyone’s sold out. Even tried Lakeland’s shop in Chichester. All sold out. I did however discover that I can order one at Amazon. All I can say is that it was a lovely day for a drive in the autumn sunshine in a car with the soft top down.