Date Posted: 2nd September 2017
Don't forget we have Real Ale & Cider tents an also a Wine bar on site. You might need a little something to help wash down the Cheese!
Andrew who runs our Cider Tent has been inspired to write a poem for you!
The Yeovil Sour
In orchards up and down the land
ripened apples crushed and ground
in wooden presses turned by hand
to squeeze the pulp from what was round.
The air is filled with heady scent,
Golden nectar from heaven sent
Is caught and blended and left to age,
For us to sample on Stur’s, Cheese Fest stage!