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Had a spare day; so took the train over to Newbury to investigate this pub, which had just been named West Berkshire Cider Pub of the Year. It was a Monday afternoon, and the pub, a traditional one in the town square with several indoor rooms and an outdoor yard, was extremely quiet. So I felt self-conscious as I settled down to try the many ciders listed on a blackboard; but, of course, that wore off the more I drank. In the end I'd drunk halves of all the ciders from the left-hand side of the board and two from the right, the ones on the right all being from Lilley's. I had a chat with the owner, a quiet, unassuming man who must be very talented to select and keep perfectly so many ciders (along with an interesting row of ales). Very few pubs even approach the Catherine Wheel's level of quality and variety. But they are modest about it. Also chatted to the barman who clocked on later, himself enthusiastic and well informed about the drinks. By this time, I felt comfortable and was really enjoying myself. This unplanned outing had clearly been worthwhile. Remarkably, there was no dud among the many ciders I drank. They included Tutts Clump, a lovely, still, golden cider made at Bradfield; Tutts Clump Reading Gold, hazier, less sweet, more apply, with almost a leafy dankness; Green Shed Just Dry, made round the corner in Newbury, with almost a Kingston Black taste to its appleness, dry without assaulting your tongue; 7 Trees Orchard Press, tacky on the tongue (in a good way), with a lemony top note; and Pulp Applecraft, the gentlest, sweetest, subtlest cider of the day. Plus a fair few others, but my note taking deteriorated after that and seems to have fizzled out. Also had my tea in the pub, a lush steak-and-ale pie made by Pieminister, plus an immense portion of chunky chips. Much love to the Catherine Wheel.