OMG!

Fresh cider!!

It has been so long since I have had that, sadly once you have it the stuff in the stores just doesn't cut it. You are so VERY lucky!
My Grandmother (She was born in 1900) would have my Father take her to the local apple orchard in Neodesha, Kansas to pick out the apples she would use, and then later she would make her own cider that HER mother had taught her, and he mother before her for several generations. I was only a kid (This was early 1960's) at that time, but to this very day I can remember the wonderful taste of that hot cider with a stick of cinnamon in it on a cold night...heaven, sheer heaven. She also would have my Father go out and tap some maple trees for their syrup, which she would store and save to boil on snowy days and go drizzle it in the snow (She would drizzle it to make all kinds of wonderful shapes) to make maple candies. All the kids in the area would come over for her treats, maple is not just for pancakes. Lord, how I miss that Lady.