Cask-cured, not crated
Our salt-and-smoke cure halts ripening the day the stem is cut. Sealed in oak with a cedar liner, the fruit keeps its sugar and its shape through eighteen months of swell.
Cask-cured provisions, banana grog and fibre rigging for fleets that measure a voyage in months, not days. Eighteen months in the hold, still fit to eat — or your doubloons back.
Royal Warrant holder · Admiralty-approved victualler · No scurvy since 1703
Trusted by the fleets that keep the trade winds busy
A green banana loaded at Port Royal is black by Barbados. Crews go without, the surgeon gets busy, and the captain buys twice. We spent three hundred years fixing that.
Our salt-and-smoke cure halts ripening the day the stem is cut. Sealed in oak with a cedar liner, the fruit keeps its sugar and its shape through eighteen months of swell.
Pay for the crossing you are actually making. Tell us crew size, route and duration and we build the manifest to match — no minimum tonnage, no cask left half empty.
Every cask carries a certified ascorbic charge. Provision your crew to our schedule and we indemnify the voyage against scurvy claims. We have not paid one out since 1703.
Everything a quartermaster signs for, cured and coopered in the same yard.
The mainstay. Salt-cured, oak-sealed, 18-month hold life. Sold by the half-cask, full cask or pallet, graded fine, common or crew.
Distilled from the overripe crop that would otherwise go over the side. 43% ABV, barrel-rested, and the reason our crews volunteer for the long routes.
Stem fibre, retted and laid into three-strand line. Holds a splice better than hemp, costs a third less, and does not rot in the tropics.
Stems come down at three-quarter fill from our groves on the windward slope, never from the ripening sheds. Green fruit cures; ripe fruit rots.
Six days in the curing house over slow cedar smoke, turned twice daily by hand. This is the part nobody has managed to copy.
Packed into oak with a cedar liner, headed and pitched by our own coopers, then stamped with the cure date and the cooper’s mark.
Delivered alongside at your berth with the manifest and excise paperwork already filed. Your bosun signs one sheet and you are away on the tide.
“We ran the Cartagena route twice on Barrie’s casks and lost nothing. Nothing. The previous victualler had us throwing a third of the hold over the side by week six. The sums are not complicated.”
“The fibre line is the quiet win. Cheaper than hemp, holds a splice, and it has not rotted through a single wet season. We have re-rigged nineteen ships on it.”
“Their people file the excise paperwork before we even berth. For a fleet our size that is a full day of the purser’s week handed straight back.”
Tell us the route and the crew size. We will have a costed manifest back to you within two days, and a cask on your deck within the fortnight.
Or take the Captain’s Log — one letter a month, no rum advertisements.