Up in New Hampshire, there's this trackside apple cider place. In the fall, there's a special fall train on the tourist railroad where they go to an apple orchard during peak foliage and stop for apple cider on the way and I have fond memories from 8 years ago standing with my sister on the platform waving to the engineer as they went past and that's one of my favorite memories with her.
That's why I prefer cider.
