Ladies and gentlemen, last night we cracked open a unit of the first vintage of Maple Hill mead. Yes, a good nine months ago I ran a little experiment to see what a basic mead might taste like and yesterday we found out. Stunning is the only word that can describe it. So while you huddle under a blanket of snow and cold, we sat, mead in hand admiring the evening sun whilst sitting on the deck. Jealous, I should think so.Â
Jealous.
Asshat.
Ah my supportive family! it just warms the cockles of my heart to know I’m living better then you