The first time I drank fire cider was with my Yosemite hippy Mama Erin. She kept her powerful botanical brew in her fridge. I did a big shot and I remember it immediately began to knock up whatever my problematic,…
The first time I drank fire cider was with my Yosemite hippy Mama Erin. She kept her powerful botanical brew in her fridge. I did a big shot and I remember it immediately began to knock up whatever my problematic,…
