Black Roses captures the quiet gravity of a Ballyconneely pub in the dead of winter. We built
this mustard on a profoundly dark canvas of dry Irish Stout, heavy red wine, and roasted black
coffee. it commands the palate with a complex, savory bite driven by toasted, cracked black pepper, caraway, and black onyx cocoa. an unapologetic tribute to the home of Spike's ancestors
in the west of Ireland. dark as an Atlantic storm front. as comforting as a Connemara hearth.
 
Label Art By: Juan Pablo Bello
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