“You should go to Wilkins cider farm”. By the time the third person had given us this obviously important piece of advice, we took notice. We were on day 4 of our September, Somerset, motorcycle based adventure, when the plan took shape. Wells Cathedral, lunch and then to play ‘hunt the cider.’ Cultural levels suitably topped up (the cathedral is a bit overwhelming if I’m honest!) we pored over the map during a ploughman’s lunch at The Crown in Wells; our Hot Fuzz moment. The farm appeared to be off a road, off a road, off a road and down a dead end. This was going to be interesting.
Cider Shenanigans
Cider Shenanigans
Cider Shenanigans
“You should go to Wilkins cider farm”. By the time the third person had given us this obviously important piece of advice, we took notice. We were on day 4 of our September, Somerset, motorcycle based adventure, when the plan took shape. Wells Cathedral, lunch and then to play ‘hunt the cider.’ Cultural levels suitably topped up (the cathedral is a bit overwhelming if I’m honest!) we pored over the map during a ploughman’s lunch at The Crown in Wells; our Hot Fuzz moment. The farm appeared to be off a road, off a road, off a road and down a dead end. This was going to be interesting.