Cider | Pie | Mash | Music | Sun | Sex*

Now dear old Mabel, when she’s able,
We takes a stroll down Lover’s Lane,
And we’ll sink a pint of Scrumpy,
Then we’ll play old nature’s game.
(Har-har-har, oo-arr, oo-arr).
But we end up in the duck pond,
When the pub is sized to close,
With me breeches full o’ tadpoles,
And the newts between me toes.

(I Am A Cider DrinkerThe Wurzels, 1976)

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‘Je suis un buveur de cidre …’

Sunday May 24th, 6 till 9 pm

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TABLE ON TEN and WAYSIDE CIDER

In Association with MEMORIAL DAY WEEKEND PRODUCTIONS

present

‘OOH, HANG ON DAPHNE, I’VE LOST ME TROUSERS!’

 featuring

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• 3 breeds of pie

• lashings of mash

• small batch mountain cider

• music by Catskill Casket Company

• 2 strains of salad

• sweet pies by Four and Twenty Blackbirds

wine from foreign lands

• all sorts of beer

• local trees

• some grass

• men who should know better, wearing shorts

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Sunday May 24th, 6 till 9 pm

(* subject to being untrue)