Bohemian Cider The Naturalist
Going Natural never tasted so good! We have harvested happiness with this freshly pressed organically grown apple cider. This is a real deal, clean green drop, showcasing the vibrancy and freshness of chemical free farming and brewing. Crisp Granny Smith, fruity Braeburn and sweet Fuli apples come together to create the perfect flavour profile in this invigoratingly bold Cider, come over and get your natural on!
We have a great beekeeper friend who supplies us with sweet Puhoi bush honey. This cider has a whole new Buzz of floral fragrance and flavour. You will do your own little waggle dance after enjoying a couple of these. Perfect whether you are a worker – or a Queen! SILVER MEDAL 2024
This is a bit of a flavour blindcider – who knew Cider could take you back to Nana’s baking or breakfast on a crisp winter’s morning? Warning: this beverage is very high in Ciderness yummy factor. Its a touch sweeter with the Oats giving a rich biscuity maltiness, while the lingering flavour of the cinnamon will have you back for another dram!
The definition of ‘Cider’ varies the world over. In Europe it is an alcoholic drink from fermented apples, where American Cider simply refers to unfermented apple juice – the alcoholic version coined ‘hard’ Cider. It would be important to clarify the use of the term at your local, as you wouldn’t want to be caught drinking apple juice on a Friday night! Friends, if you’re feeling parched, lets be clear…. our Cider is ultra dry and very hard!
When life gives you lemons, you make Hazy Lemonade Cider, crisp refreshing with deviously tart finish. Just wicked.
Say hello to one fresh unit. Low carb with a splash of lime and grapefruit, Skinny Lemon's one of those bright, zesty sorts with a side of sweet who'll keep you on your toes but make you feel good. Your mum would approve. As would your mates, who'd say Skinny's got a healthy attitude and is welcome to hang out any time. Yep, no sugar-hype or tight-pants dramas here. Skinny's got your back.
Refreshing as a morning in the mountains, Gold Digga's a low carb character born of the golden-apple orchards of Central Otago, deep in NZ's gold-mining country. All rugged good looks and dry attitude, he's a natural charmer capable of turning even the staunchest beer bros into cyder fanciers. Your gran might call him a "nice young cyder". Your mates'll call him an absolute legend. You've struck it rich in the taste stakes. Gold Digga's liquid gold.
Straight on from da bridge, where cars pass blinkin blattin juice glows a drop where it grows
