More Apple (aka Cider)

She made me put lots of sun screen on, before we attempted another bicycle ride to the Black Horse. "Your nose is big enough, we don't want it to get any worse", she said, full of the love of a wife for her husband of many a year... Well, we made the ride, with a bit of a push up the hill, and cider was once again committed, and my nose didn't explode.

This evening, over a barbecue with friends in the back garden, I took a face full of smoke and rubbed my eyes, spreading aged sunscreen into them. Damn, that smarts! But at least I didn't burn, eh. Twas a lovely evening though, and many a decent single malt was explored and compared.