That would melt my taste buds.
Chilli Jam is god-tier stuff: always some in the cupboard.
They do it in girl’s varieties too.
i.e. Jalapeño
Narelle makes half a dozen jars a year of some wicked chilli jam. They vary from hot & tingly, to “I’ll smear this a bit thinner next time”. Which I never do.
The Grand Seiko of crisps, you might say…
Uuuugh !
Get yourself to Italy and buy Fonzies. Absolute Twisties. Even the packaging…
When we are there, we usually eat our body weight of them.
The Mrs brought some of them back from Venice recently and they were pretty good, I wonder if they were the original? Same branding design with a different name, they may have spawned Twisties I reckon.
We thought the same.
Either way, short of a food parcel from the Antipodes, they’re as close as dammit.
Sweet and salty
They’ve nearly got the elusive 4 red flags, the holy grail of poor nutrition. Yet to find it.
(I suspect some of Reeses chocolate/peanut bars might get there but they don’t carry the warning labels for some reason.)