As if pure maple syrup isn’t good enough, with maple fudge we boil it down even more, and add cream and butter. It is truly a little piece of “heaven in your mouth”.

180g – $8

A poem written by Marc-Antoine Brodeur on first tasting our fudge:

my life was fine
my life was pure
my friendships golden
my future sure

but now i’ve tasted
fudge so soft
the crave awakens
an urging rough

my nights awake
i lie and sweat
i can no more
my tongue is wet!

who’s respon’sbl
for this mess?
on who the karma
that i am less

like waves a ‘lapping
on my soul’s shore
heaving with torture
“I want more!”