
We wanted to rediscover in this Honey of yesteryear the taste of childhood, of a snack after school, of slices of bread dripping with freshly harvested honey. Neither runny nor hard, the texture is pleasantly creamy and makes you want to sink your teeth into it. The colour ? Golden, like the sun on the Marais Poitevin. The perfume ? Like its flavor, intoxicating with memories... Honey from the Marais Poitevin brings back memories, but of what? From childhood of course. For us, childhood and honey are intimately linked. Passionate like his own father, our father took us with him to take care of his hives. Take care of your bees. Harvest honey. Let him work. Pot it. And of course, the snack. It is these colors, these smells, these perfumes so dear to the taste buds that we wanted to bring back to life.