Looking forward to this even more now.
Just home from a long day in London, knackered, I fancied a nice refreshing pint of the old homebrew cider. I walked the dogs, bought the stuff needed for tea on the way back and put another log on the fire.
With increasing anticipation, I filled up a pint glass slowly, slowly, watching the clear liquid creeping, sparkling, to the top of the glass..soon, soon it would be mine... and then
It took me a long time to register where the geyzer of high pressure cider exploding all over the kitchen had come from...
Turned the tap the wrong way...again