This summer Anita and I travelled through Great Britain, from New Castle to Liverpool, through Wales, via Swindon to Dover-and-back. There were two cities that I wanted to visit for musical reasons. Guess which.
In the middle of nowhere we hit upon a fantastic little inn, called The Apple Tree. We talked about the screenplay that I'd written, drank apple cider, and enjoyed the most splendid Pavlova you have ever seen. This is where I decided to just go ahead and make this film, no matter what. We drank to that.
See the recipe at www.undertheappletree-movie.com
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