What screams a lost night on Achill Island more than a box of oysters, whiskey and fire. Well here are two elements in one bottle. Bring on the craziness. As a man once said a long time ago, the night is but a pup.
The warmth of the sauce has the subtlety of a sledge hammer in a data centre. Thankfully our oysters aren’t webservers but instead strong mineral rich briny tones that fight their corner on your palate. This is not meant to be subtle, this meant to get the party started. You have been warned.
It’s great to meet a company that matches your energy and with Scarlet for your Ma we really have. A great product and a real irreverent attitude. We both see the world a little bit tilted.

