There’s a special summer’s day memory that’s only unlocked by the irresistible, unforgettable sweet and sour sensation of Ben Shaws Cloudy Lemonade.
The smell of the freshly mowed lawn, splashing about in the inflatable paddling pool, running around with water pistols, not giving a care about how wet you got, retrieving the football from the flowerbed… and then Grandma appeared with a tray carrying tall glasses of cold, fizzy, Cloudy Lemonade.
