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Vanilla Black's avatar

I want some cider now.

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Andy Lynes's avatar

I thought I knew about proper scrumpy from some of the lethal pints I drank in Pompey pubs in the early 80s, but I've never come close to a 'greenish tinge with bits floating in it'!

A regular order in my late teens was a pint of snakebite and black (lager/cider not scrumpy/blackcurrant cordial) and sometimes with a shot of pernod added which I seem to remember we called a witch's tit but I see from Google that is an entirely different drink.

There used to be a very good Indian restaurant in Brighton in the 90s called the Black Chipati run by Steve Funnell (an early example of posh white boy goes back-packing and comes home and opens a restaurant inspired by his travels. It was the Kricket of its day) and he was very passionate about French cider but I think it was Normandy and not Brittany. It was probably the only time I've had properly made cider.

I've got a bottle of cheap stuff in the fridge but it's to cook with and not to drink. Maybe I should investigate what's out there now, it just never really occurs to me to drink cider, probably because of those early experiences with it as purely an intoxication engine.

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