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You know the ones. Supermarket jars. £1.29. Fancy fonts. Promises of “smoky BBQ” or “herby roast.” Open them up and what do you get? Dry,...

Folk think fast food has to mean fake food. Bland, beige, microwaved shite served in cardboard. But quick doesn’t have to mean crap....

Before the blends… there were bees. Or at least the dream of them. Because Craic Larder was never just about seasoning. It’s about...

If your food needs smothered in sauce to taste of anything — it was never seasoned right to begin with. Don’t get me wrong. We love a...

Salt’s not just salt. It’s the backbone of every blend. The carrier. The enhancer. The base that makes everything else sing — or fall...

Folk love a deal. 3 steaks for a tenner. Chicken breasts for £3. But here’s the thing — someone always pays. And it’s rarely the...

This isn’t a costume. It’s a commitment. Most people want a fancy car or a flashy house. Me? I want land. Not to flex. To feed. To grow...

Real food. Real flavour.From folk who care. Folk talk about supporting local… then head to Tesco and buy factory mince wrapped in lies....

If your seasoning needs a lab to taste good — it’s not seasoning. It’s shite. Take a walk down the spice aisle and read the back of the...

Not a marketing photo. Just a man, a dog, and the reason Craic exists. You might’ve found Craic Larder through the garlic herb toasties....