About our rum

Fleeing from the emerald isle after an argument with a one legged bookie turned sour. O'Hara and his parrot headed for safer territory.

Landing on the sunny coast of the Caribbean the two got a mighty taste for rum. They would gulp the stuff with gusto quaffing until they were howling at the moon in deranged unison.

Now considering himself rather an expert - and being something of a betting man - O'Hara made a healthy wager with a rum-maker that he could create the greatest rum the place had every tasted.  Throwing together the groundbreaking fusion of cinnamon, lime, vanilla, spices and a devilish secret ingredient - O'Hara's Spiced was born.

...oh and we don't need to tell you who won the bet?  Right?