Arrr, me hearties, it be talk like a pirate day again* an’ the sun be o’er the yard arm somewhere.
Which spells good winds fer this ‘ere recipe, as we’ll be hittin’ the grog hard in a mo’.
Yer see, today’s bounty hails from the pirate isles an’ were plucked from me hold fer her thematic relevance. She be laden t’ the brim wi’ enough rum an’ pineapple to satiate any sea dog or marooned scallywag!
Aye, they be the mainsails o’ today’s vessel. O’ our golden, spice-glazed cure fer scurvy.
She be a real blossomin’ beauty, this un!Continue reading