You know that moment on a Sunday, the kids have just finished playing sport, you've been standing on the touchline for an hour, pretending it's not raining sideways, and all you can think about is getting home and eating something warm.

Oh yeah, that's when the toast comes out. Proper Welsh toast, thick slices, and then this stuff on top, crusts Welsh honey butter. It is fantastic.

It's that perfect mix. It's salty. It's sweet. It's proper creamy. It's basically comfort in a jar.

And it's made in Wales. Small batch, local ingredients. Crust to this thing where they somehow make it

taste like home. It's also great for refouling after you played. I mean, telling thing where they somehow make it taste like home.

It's also great for refooling after you played. I mean, telling myself it counts as recovery fools. It's got honey in it, which is basically natural energy, isn't it? 100%. You've earned this. You've earned this nice snack. So the next time you get back from a match, get the toast on, open up the crust jar, and chat with the kids about their games while you all talk it.

Crust Welsh honey butter. open up the crust jar and chat with the kids about their games while you all tuck it.

Krust Welsh honey butter. Made in Wales tastes like home.

Head to crust.comri. That's CRWST.c-C-Y-M-R-M-R-U to buy their Welsh honey butter.

And there's a link in our episode description, which can take you straight there.

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