#Ginger Market

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Ginger Market Growth, Trends, Forecast 2023-2030

BlueWeave Consulting, a leading strategic consulting and market research firm, in its recent study, estimated the Global Ginger Market size at USD 4.91 billion in 2023. During the forecast period between 2024 and 2030, BlueWeave expects the Global Ginger Market size to expand at a CAGR of 7.12% reaching a value of USD 6.67 billion by 2030. An increasing demand for ginger across a range of industries, including personal care, pharmaceutical, and nutraceutical, is expected to propel the Global Ginger Market.

By volume, BlueWeave estimated the Global Ginger Market size at 15.46 million metric tons in 2023. During the forecast period between 2024 and 2030, BlueWeave expects the Global Ginger Market size to expand at a CAGR of 3.81% reaching the volume of 20.08 million metric tons by 2030. Major growth factors for the Global Ginger Market also include the wide application of ginger in the food and beverages sector and the high use of ginger as herbal medicine.

Opportunity: Increasing demand for dried ginger

Dried ginger is gaining significant traction in the market, particularly in European countries. According to the EU CBI, The Netherlands, Germany, and the United Kingdom, are the top major ginger importing countries in Europe for dried ginger. The rising demand for dried ginger as a health ingredient and a wide application of ginger in various dishes and beverages, such as tea/herbal infusions and high Asia population living in the United Kingdom is directly influencing the demand for dried ginger, driving the overall Global Ginger Market.

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Impact of Escalating Geopolitical Tensions on Global Ginger Market

The escalating geopolitical tensions are disrupting the growth of the Global Ginger Market. For instance, both Palestine and Israel are major imports of gingers, particularly dry ginger. According to statistics from the Observatory of Economic Complexity (OEC), Israel imported USD 6.11 million worth of ginger in 2021, mostly from China (USD 3.31 million), India (USD 1.11 million), Brazil (USD 768,000), Thailand (USD 446,000), and South Korea (USD 288,000). Israel also exported USD 149,000 worth of ginger to Palestine in the same year. However, with Israel’s military occupation of Palestine, trade activities of ginger with and between these two countries were halted, which negatively impacted the Global Ginger Market.

Global Ginger Market

Segmental Coverage

Global Ginger Market – By Application

Based on application, the Global Ginger Market is segmented into food industry, pharmaceuticals industry, and others (cosmetics industry). The food industry segment holds the largest share of the Global Ginger Market. The growth of the market is mainly attributed to the use of ginger in various foods and beverages to provide both sweet and savory flavors. Ginger is a significant part of many Asian cuisines, owing to its flavor and medicinal properties, such as providing better digestion and improving immunity. However, the pharmaceuticals industry segment is anticipated to register a high growth rate over the forecast period owing to making medicines for the treatment of numerous ailments, such as nausea, colds, and migraines.

Global Ginger Market – By Region

The in-depth research report on the Global Ginger Market covers a number of country-specific markets across five major regions: North America, Europe, Asia Pacific (APAC), Latin America, and Middle East and Africa. Asia Pacific dominates the Global Ginger Market owing to high ginger production in the region. India led the ginger production in 2020 with 43% of the world total, followed by other Asian countries, including China, Nepal, Indonesia, and Thailand, according to the data by the Food and Agricultural Organization of the United Nations. Additionally, ginger was strongly consumed as an herbal medicine in ancient cultures, such as in China and India, which drives demand for ginger in the Asia Pacific region.

Competitive Landscape

Major players operating in the Global Ginger Market include Indian Organic Farmers Producer Company Limited, Buderim Ginger, Litehouse, Inc., The Watkins Co, Morton & Bassett, McCormick, Guangxi Yongjiang Food Industry Co., Ltd, Floracopeia, SA Rawther Spices (P) Ltd, The Herbs N Spices, The Ginger People, and Sun Impex.

To further enhance their market share, these companies employ various strategies, including mergers and acquisitions, partnerships, joint ventures, license agreements, and new product launches.

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[gingermintpepper]

🌈 or 🌥️ (or both if you're feeling it)

EHEHE thank you very much for the ask! Gonna mix both prompts and give something soft with my favourite dialogue of this piece (and it's not even a wip actually, this is just a completed bit of writing I have on hand that I'm not really planning on doing anything with) which asks the question I'm pretty sure only I have asked: what if Apollo was the one to tell Heracles that he had to head to the Underworld after he'd lost Hylas during the Argo Expedition (also he consoles him a little).

"It'll never get easier, will it? This life."

Phoebus Apollo doesn't answer him. Before, Heracles would've blamed it on ego, the vanity of the gods who think themselves so much better than the mortals they yank about with their power. Now, Heracles thinks he's just a figment of his imagination, another twisted trick brought on by that bitch of the Heavens. The silence stretches on and on, only the sound of his digging and the quiet rustle of fabric fills the space between them. Were Hylas still here, he'd happily fill this stale air, nattering on and on about herbs or the colour of the fish in the lake, or the beauty of the stars between the treetops. Now, the silence is oppressive. Dense. Like the weight of water pushing all the air from his lungs.

Heracles quickly takes the bundle of Hylas' meagre things and throws it into the hole. Best not to dwell on it. Especially not when an Olympian was right beside him. (Maybe it's a good thing that this illusion is so placid. Gives him space to breathe. To think.)

He spits, picks up the flint. "Can't answer that one either? How about an easier question then," the sparks catch on the edge of Hylas' silk belt, quickly eating up the precious gift. Hylas only got to wear it once when they'd celebrated the night before the Argo set sail. He'd wanted to bring it home for his mother. "Was I also cursed to be alone for the rest of my life? It's not enough that she took my family, she's going to take everyone that treats me well too?"

Phoebus Apollo remains silent, fire turning his body warm gold. Heracles clicks his tongue, anger mounting. First Megara then Pholus and now Hylas. Man, woman, beast, it didn't matter at all, did it? All would die if they loved him. Everything would melt away like ash on his tongue and she would keep him alive just to see him squirm.

"Don't just sit there fiddling with your cloth damn it, answer me!"

Phoebus Apollo looks up then. Eyes so gold they seem to burn their own colour, calm brow, stern lips. This wasn't the playful god who refused to let him take his sister's hind without proving his worth, nor was it the distant prophet outlining the sentence for his crimes. This was someone, something else entirely and Heracles can only swallow his tongue in the face of it.

"Come," he beckons with the slightest tilt of his chin, "sit here." Heracles does. "You ask difficult questions. Ones I have no intention of answering." Slender fingers do not falter in their sewing. Heracles watches all the fine bracelets and rings jostle only slightly as the god makes his stitches. "For that, I must apologise."

Heracles snorts, dismissive and looks out into Hylas' fire, "You lot have never cared to inconvenience me before. What is one more disappointment to add to pile?"

A grim smile dances at the edge of his painted lips, "What, indeed."

"If you aren't here to answer my prayers, then you must have another errand for me." And doesn't that just make his blood boil? Even now, when Hylas' pyre has not yet burnt out, the gods still demand more from him, still drive him harder. He digs his nails into the tooth of the rock they share, hopes it is enough to keep him from laying hands on his divine slave-driver's throat and ripping it right out. "Make it quick. Even you must understand the rules of mourning."

Phoebus Apollo's smile widens. He ties off his thread and cuts the excess length with the side of his fingernail. "On the contrary, I've come bearing a gift." Unfurling the length of cloth reveals a gorgeous chamlys, etchings like constellations dotting its dark length and shimmering even in the firelight. "A gift and a word of warning"

Heracles swallows thickly, such rich cloth would surely need to be hidden from his cousins. "If you think a fancy cloak is enough to gloss everything over -"

A laugh, soft and musical. Lighter than Hylas' chuckles, sweeter even than Megara's hidden giggles. How dangerous. How lovely. "Alcides, be calm. I have nothing to hide and there is nothing you could possibly give to me. You already have my gratitude for not harming my offspring, it would please me greatly if you also accepted my boon."

"The cloth is hexed?" It feels no different from a usual chamlys, maybe just a bit softer. Phoebus Apollo laughs again, richer this time so that it resonates in the very base of Heracles' bones and sends little electric sparks shooting all across his body.

"Indeed. It will keep you hidden from the eyes of the Lord and Lady of the Underworld. Do take it with you when next you set foot in their kingdom."

A terrible chill slithers down his back. Hylas' fire pops. "What's the meaning of this?" And Heracles forgets himself, digs his hands into the lush fabric of the god's chiton and wrests him close, "You think it's funny delivering my funeral gown now? When Hylas' body hasn't even cooled?"

Phoebus Apollo hums, brilliant eyes gazing calmly up at him, "I think it should be a great boon if ever your spirit wishes to wander in the great fields of Asphodel should you make the trip."

[ncnsocial]

my weekend in seattle

[lunasilvis]

Some superb Indian butter chicken I made tonight, comfort food lvl 100 🍛🧡

[oldsvibes]

[buffetlicious]

Also from Northpoint City is this 7-pcs Salmon Mentai Sushi (S$8.90) by Kuriya Japanese Market. Mayonnaise with seasoned cod roe squeezed over the salmon sushi and seared. Topped with orange flying fish roe (tobiko) and scallions with a side of pickled ginger (gari). Yummy delicious!

[kof-xiii]

i made strawberry/pineapple jam with some leftover ugly bits of strawberries and mein gott they are swanging they are so good

[cosmicwhoresimpingismyliving]

Look at my farmers market goodies🥺🥰

[badsty1e]

tap for the full set

[garotaassombra]

Deixa a vida passar, deixa a vida acontecer!

[patmyheadpls]

so many open tabs of elliott fanfics. so much beautiful art of him… and not enough TIME

[twinge-of-cosmicangst]

No spoilers I’m seeing Barbie on Sunday, but I’m beyond curious to find out whether Midge can actually just take her baby out of her stomach whenever she feels like it, and then pop it back in when she wants to have some fun.

[eddis-not-eeddis]

I ran out of lemon juice (what even is my life) so my next batch of firewater will have to be made with a mixture of lime juice and vinegar.

Woe is me.

[art-of-axel-lyhrs]

the Art of Axel Lyhrs

Axel Lyhrs

[gingerbreadmonsters]

I just discovered you via Ao3 and lemme tell you, finding someone who seems to feel the Sam way about Blake as I do? Immaculate. Writing? On point “Return to me?” My new favorite fic.

CBHD"WK%£^72JDNB"D&YEUODJ"*YDI"QSKXTHANK YOU

aaaaah return to me is one of those funny ones in my mind - i got a bit worried when the balance got a big push lately, but thankfully my characterisation of blake seems to be holding up pretty well!! and vshbdkjvbhwidasckj i'm so glad you like my writing - i know that my particular style can sometimes come off as overly flowery and winding (in this fic it's particularly egregious!) so i'm SO happy that you're enjoying it 😍😍😍

aside from being a rather strenuous exercise in the conditional tense, the idea was basically just 'blake is so fucking redpilled and nobody is talking about it we should talk about it'! to me, blake is a fascinating example of a reasonable, rational bad guy - in the sense that he's gone so far off the deep end in pursuit of keeping his listener close to him that he's circled back to behaving semi-rationally, just operating under a completely batshit set of rules that he's convinced himself (and been kind of convinced by closeknit, although that's since been slightly disproven) are real.

it was a LOT of fun to write, and i'll never pass up the chance to stick one of the redacted 'bad guys' under my little microscope - very glad you had fun!! <333

[the-mechanica]

rant: the issue I have with most porn is that when the people creating it are not the subjects, it's not about getting off as it is about power and the issue I have with most of the internet is that if you try to sell pictures of your own tits, you can't. ai generate tits from 500 stolen pictures of tits and that's fine it's the disconnect btw lived experience and objectification it's why I don't mind being so openly weird and horny regardless of how people see me because it's inherently political for me to be enjoying myself sexually, even if seen as a werewolf >> (cough)