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In the Undertow (A Tom Holland Fanfiction)

Words: 1.5K

Summary: Basically, the Walmart edition of The Little Mermaid, but with the reader and Tom Holland. I don’t think this is my best writing, but if you guys enjoy, then I’ll make it a series.

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Growing up under your mother’s strict thumb wasn’t easy. The more she would push down, the more you rebelled. There were many rules you have broken, however, you never dared to break her number one rule: do not go to shore. She had warned you of the danger above. Humans. Of course, you have learned about how they slaughtered merpeople for their enchanting scales in school, but that was decades ago. Today was another day for your usual rule breaking. You were exploring the deep sea with your friend Peter when you had your interaction with the “dangers.”

“Y/N, your mom said to not go to this area of the ocean. There’s supposed to be a strong undertow here today,” Peter exclaimed.

“All the more reason to explore.” You gave him a smirk and kept swimming. “Knowing her she just said that to keep me from finding something here.” You heard your friend mumble underneath his breath, but you didn’t care.  “Wow, Peter, look at this coral!” 

The coral was in different colors that you’ve never seen before. It shimmered in the sunlight like glitter. Growing in the coral was the most beautiful flower. None like you've ever seen before. You imagined the nectar would taste amazing as it slid down your throat. It looked almost magical. Entranced by its beauty, you picked the glimmering plant.

“Wow,” you whispered, staring at it in all its glory.

“Y/N! Watch out!” Peter called out but too late. Turns out your mother did not lie about the undertow.

On the beach, four boys would be found surfing the waves. It was getting stormy out, but the eldest insisted on still going. The waves were great but starting to look a little terrifying. 

“Hey, Tom, I think it’s time to go back in. The waves are getting a bit too big,” Sam spoke to his older brother.

“I agree,” said Sam’s twin, Harry. Tom scoffed at his little brothers.

“Alright, let me just ride one more wave.” He gave a look at the biggest wave yet, eager to ride the monster.

“Are you insane, mate? That will squash you like a bug,” his best mate, Harrison, piped up.

“I’m an expert, remember?” Tom recalled the Vogue magazine, in which they got a picture of him surfing and called him “expert surfer of the year.” Without hesitation, he prepared to ride the 25 foot wave.

“He’s going to kill himself,” Sam whispered to his twin, who nodded in agreement. 

Tom slowly maintained his balance. At first, it was fun. He glided along it with ease. He felt the adrenaline pump through his veins. The salty water sprayed into his brown hair. He even managed to do a tail slide. Then, something caught his eye. A bright shimmering purple thing swimming in the water. 

“What is that?” he asked himself. This caused him to lose his focus. Tom felt the board underneath him shake as he was starting to lose his balance. Eventually, his surfboard tossed him right in the salty sea. He was able to swim back to the surface, but only for a moment because the 25-foot-tall wave crashed right on top of him.

You managed to get yourself out of the undertow, but you were already a long way from home. The flower that you found was somehow unharmed. You put it in your bag for a snack for later. That’s when you noticed the water wasn’t nearly as deep as it typically is. You looked around and saw interesting shells you’ve never seen in person before. Shells you were taught in school to avoid. Shells that meant you needed to swim back the way you came from. Shells that meant you were close to shore. You know you should turn around and go find Peter, but you don’t. You have never seen the blue sky or smelled the fresh air. You were curious. 

The breeze immediately hits your face as you emerge from the water. You tried taking a big sniff, but all you could smell was the sea. You look up, hoping to see the beautiful blue sky, but it wasn’t blue. There were gloomy dark gray fluff balls that appeared to be floating, you would later find out that these cotton balls were called clouds. The life above was nothing like you would have imagined, which disappointed you a bit. Just as you were about to head home, you heard voices. You go closer to investigate, but make sure you go unseen. You hide behind a tall, brown rock.

These must be humans.

You have never seen humans before, but wow, they seemed attractive, especially the one who insisted on surfing one last wave. Whatever that means. You watched the boy climb up on his board and ride along the wave. You were fascinated. How was he able to stand up despite the unstable surfboard? You had to get closer. You wanted to see this man’s face.

Closer you got, indeed. He was even magnificent that you could ever dream of. His brown, wet curls laid perfectly on his head. His eyes glisten as the ocean does when sunlight hits it. He had the most daring, yet charming smile on his face. Unfortunately, you had gotten too close. He caught a glimpse of your tail, causing him to fall off his board. 

He might just want to skin those scales right off of your tail. 

You quickly push that thought out of your mind for how can a human with a smile like his be harmful? He is nowhere to be found. Is he with his friends? No. He’s in trouble. You weren’t sure how you knew; you just did. You went back underwater to search for the mysterious boy. It took you about a minute or two to find him in the water, which is already long enough to be dangerous. He was unconscious and in the undertow. You swear to yourself, knowing your mother would kill you if she ever found out what you were about to do. 

You launch yourself into the undertow. You were able to catch him, but by the time you got him out of the undertow and back above water, you seemed miles away from his friends. Even so, you dragged him back to shore. He was still passed out and that’s when you remembered humans can’t breathe underwater. You started to panic. How does one get other to unbreathe water? You did the first thing you thought of: shake him aggressively. It seemed to do something since he was coughing up water right into your face. 

“Are you okay?” you asked the strange human, but no answer. He seemed to be still knocked out, but he was breathing now. You could tell by his rest rising and falling. 

I see you in the sunlight

You shine so bright

Every curl just in place

That smile that invites me to chase

For the first time, I imagine me on land

With you right at hand

What would it be like to stand

Right here in the sand

For the first time, I desire more

Than life under the shore

What are you like

With me out of sight

With those eyes that shine so bright

You watch him slowly open his eyes and reach for you. That’s when you realize you were singing. In other words, you were using your siren voice. You had never used your siren voice before. You mom tried to teach you, but you never could. Siren song is a special gift among merpeople and it takes an equal special moment to unlock such a sound. 

“Who are you?” the human man asked, intrigued by your song. Before you could answer, you hear his peers in the distance. You jump back in the water before they can see you. “Wait!” You were already gone.

“There you are mate. You gave us a scare,” Harrison exclaimed and helped his friend stand.

“Did you see her?” Tom asked his friends.

“Who?” Harry gave his older brother a questioned look.

“I don’t know. It was a girl. S-she saved me,” he replied. 

“It’s just us here, Tom,” Sam responded. “Let’s get you back home. You probably hit your head.”

“There’s no way she wasn’t real,” Tom insisted, trying to pull away from Harrison.

You watch the other boys bring the human, who was named Tom if you heard correctly, back up to land and away from the sea. You weren’t sure how, but you knew you had to get to know this Tom fellow. You didn’t care that he was human. He was different from the humans you heard about in school. You didn’t know when or how, but you were determined to be with him.

[luckyhyuki]

A SUMMERR GUIDE TO POOLS, SHORES, SURFER BOYS BY saltjoons  

SITE: AO3 PAIRING: BAE JACOB X SOHN ERIC

RATING: TEEN AND UP WORD COUNT: 13.5K Eric thinks it’ll just be another summer of working at Nectar: serving drinks, cleaning pools, waxing surfboards, and putting up with Kevin’s relentless teasing regarding the next subject of Eric’s annual summer affections.

Until he continues to embarrass himself in front of one particular Jacob Bae, and suddenly, it isn’t all just fun and games anymore.”

[ambrosiafm]

come on, 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒃 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒂, and let the nectar flow! take a load off! — accepted! please familiarize yourself with the guidelines, plot, and lore. welcome to 𝘬𝘦𝘧𝘪, 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘢, adam painter. nicholas galitzine is now taken.

⧼ nicholas galitzine, cis man, he/him, 27. ⧽ what's wrong by pvris + peeling old gray wax off a surfboard, bruised knuckles and a bruised cheek, dark purple undereye circles on tanned white skin, retro nintendo game noises. ☼ ADAM PAINTER survived the second titan war, but just barely! nowadays they’re a bookstore clerk and are known to be hardworking&intolerant, makes sense given they’re a CHILD OF APOLLO. word around town is that they’ve been here for 4 months and WENT TO PRISON FOR STEALING FROM HIS MOM'S BOYFRIEND, is it true? it’s probably just gossip. whenever you see them around town they have their phone playing pokemon go. [ lina, 30+, gmt+9, she/her, no triggers of note ]

[vapehk1]

The Ultimate Guide to Disposable Vape Brands: Puff, Puff, Pass… on the Info!

Hey there, cloud chasers and flavor fanatics! If you're on the lookout for the best disposable vape brands, you're in for a treat. Whether you're a vaping newbie or a seasoned pro, the world of disposable vapes offers a smorgasbord of flavors, styles, and puff counts that can make your head spin faster than a tornado in a trailer park. But fear not! We're here to break down the top disposable vape brands in a way that's as easy to inhale as your favorite cotton candy cloud. Let’s dive in and puff our way through the disposable vape jungle together! Puff Bar: The OG of Disposable Vapes A Legacy of Flavor Puff Bar is like the granddaddy of disposable vapes. If disposable vapes had a Hall of Fame, Puff Bar would be the first inductee. Known for their wide range of flavors, from the tangy "Sour Apple" to the refreshing "Cool Mint," Puff Bar has a flavor for every palate. Imagine walking into an ice cream shop that also serves as a vape lounge—yes, Puff Bar is that cool. With a reputation built on consistent quality and flavor diversity, it’s no wonder they’re a top choice for vapers everywhere. User Experience Puff Bars are user-friendly, even for those who can't tell a coil from a cotton wick. Just unwrap, puff, and enjoy—no buttons, no refilling, and definitely no drama. It's like the fast food of vaping: quick, easy, and oh-so-satisfying. With up to 800 puffs per device, Puff Bar ensures you get your money's worth, making it perfect for vapers who crave convenience without compromising on taste. Hyde: The Vibrant Challenger A Splash of Color and Variety If Puff Bar is the wise elder, Hyde is the rebellious teenager with a knack for style. Hyde disposable vapes are known for their vibrant designs and extensive flavor lineup. From "Banana Ice" to "Strawberry Kiwi," each puff feels like a mini vacation. Hyde’s bold and bright exterior is matched by equally bold flavors, making it a favorite among the younger, more adventurous vapers. Puff Power One of the standout features of Hyde vapes is their impressive puff count. Some models boast up to 2500 puffs, which means more time vaping and less time shopping for your next fix. Whether you’re a marathon vaper or just enjoy a longer-lasting device, Hyde has you covered. Their ease of use and longevity make them a solid contender in the disposable vape market. Esco Bar: The Flavor Connoisseur Flavor Overload Esco Bar is for those who treat their vape like a fine wine—it's all about the flavor. With options like "Peach Ice" and "Cotton Candy," Esco Bar takes your taste buds on a wild ride. It's the disposable vape equivalent of dining at a five-star restaurant. Each flavor is crafted to perfection, ensuring that every puff is as delicious as the last. If you’re looking for a premium experience in a pocket-sized package, Esco Bar is the way to go. Sleek Design Esco Bar’s sleek, stylish design isn't just for looks; it’s functional too. These vapes are slim and lightweight, fitting easily into your pocket or purse. Despite their compact size, they pack a punch with up to 1000 puffs per device. Perfect for vapers on the go, Esco Bar combines aesthetics and practicality in a way that’s hard to beat. Cali Bar: The Laid-Back Companion West Coast Vibes Cali Bar brings the chill West Coast vibes to the vaping world. Known for its smooth and mellow flavors like "Blue Razz" and "Mango Nectar," Cali Bar is the perfect companion for a relaxing day at the beach or a laid-back evening at home. It's like vaping with a surfboard under your arm and a sunset in the background. Their flavors are crafted to provide a smooth, enjoyable experience that transports you straight to the California coast. Effortless Enjoyment Ease of use is another hallmark of Cali Bar. With no need for refilling or charging, these disposables are all about effortless enjoyment. Just open the package, take a draw, and let the flavors whisk you away. With around 300 puffs per device, Cali Bar offers a satisfying vape experience that’s as breezy as a Pacific Ocean wind. Conclusion This article dives into the world of disposable vape brands with a humorous and relaxed tone, exploring top choices like Puff Bar, Hyde, Esco Bar, and Cali Bar. Each brand is highlighted for its unique strengths: Puff Bar's wide flavor range and ease of use, Hyde's vibrant designs and high puff counts, Esco Bar's gourmet flavors and sleek design, and Cali Bar's smooth, mellow flavors and effortless enjoyment. Whether you're new to vaping or a seasoned pro, this guide helps you find the perfect disposable vape to suit your taste and lifestyle. Happy vaping! FAQs 1. What are the most popular disposable vape brands? Some of the most popular disposable vape brands include Puff Bar, Hyde, Esco Bar, and Cali Bar. Each of these brands offers a variety of flavors and puff counts to cater to different preferences. Puff Bar is known for its classic appeal and wide flavor range, Hyde stands out with its vibrant designs and high puff counts, Esco Bar is celebrated for its gourmet flavors, and Cali Bar is loved for its smooth, mellow options. 2. How many puffs can I get from a disposable vape? The number of puffs you can get from a disposable vape varies by brand and model. Puff Bars typically offer around 800 puffs per device, Hyde vapes can provide up to 2500 puffs, Esco Bar devices usually offer up to 1000 puffs, and Cali Bars give you about 300 puffs. The puff count depends on the battery capacity and the amount of e-liquid in the device. 3. Are disposable vapes easy to use? Yes, disposable vapes are very easy to use. They are designed for convenience, with no buttons to press or settings to adjust. Simply open the package, take a draw, and enjoy. There’s no need to refill e-liquid or recharge the device, making them perfect for beginners and those who prefer a hassle-free vaping experience. 4. Can I travel with disposable vapes? Yes, disposable vapes are great for travel due to their compact size and ease of use. However, it’s important to check the regulations regarding vaping in the destination you’re traveling to, as laws can vary widely. Additionally, when flying, it's recommended to keep disposable vapes in your carry-on luggage, as changes in air pressure in the cargo hold can cause them to leak. 5. How do I choose the right disposable vape for me? Choosing the right disposable vape depends on your flavor preferences, desired puff count, and overall vaping experience. If you enjoy a wide range of flavors and a high puff count, Puff Bar or Hyde might be the best choice for you. If you prefer gourmet flavors and a sleek design, Esco Bar could be your go-to. For a smooth, mellow vaping experience with a laid-back vibe, Cali Bar is a great option. Consider trying a few different brands to see which one best suits your taste and lifestyle. Read the full article

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[swtorpadawan]

20. alone, finally (micro story prompt)?

Author’s Notes: Warnings for sexual content. This story takes place sometime in the future - sort of a flash-forward. Taken from the “Send me a number and I’ll write a micro story using the word or phrase” Tumblr prompt, ‘alone finally’. Thank you, @raven-of-domain-kwaad ! Sorry I couldn’t keep it “micro”. )

I’ve finally done it. Kira Carsen thought to herself.

The red-headed not-quite-a-Jedi-anymore was lying face-down on her beach towel, basking in the sun’s rays. She could hear the waves of the ocean crashing peacefully nearby, a pleasant reminder of her tropical environment. Her sun-goggles offered protection for her eyes her deep blues tinted green from the lenses when she bothered to open them. Her bikini had been discarded onto the beach towel next to hers, so confident was she that she was one of just two sentient beings on this planet at the moment, and it freed her from any concerns about avoiding any tan marks against her fair skin.

I’ve finally learned the trick of how to relax by doing absolutely nothing. Her lips smirked, pleased with herself.

Of course, she’d had some… encouragement to get to this point. A certain fatigue had set in, and her body was a bit worn out. After all, yesterday had been a very busy day for her. And then she’d been busy again last night. And then once again this morning before she’d started sunbathing. Twice, in fact.    

Kira had found this world in the Unknown Regions years ago, back when she’d been running with an anti-Zakuulan resistance movement. She’d been surveying planets for potential base locations from where she and her comrades could strike at the Eternal Empire. She’d ultimately rejected this world as a candidate, as there was absolutely no infrastructure to speak of. It was also too remote; the rebels had wanted to operate in hiding, but still with the capability of striking at Zakuul’s supply lines through accessible hyperspace lanes.

But she’d never forgotten this planet. Or its magnificent beaches, and lack of any hostile fauna. It was beautiful. A paradise. Its like Rishi, but without the pirates, the Revanites and the bird people, she observed.

And now, years later, her long-held secret had paid off.

I’ve found a planet where nothing will try to kill us. She pursed her lips in contemplation. Where we can finally be alone together. At last.

She’d have to pick a name for this planet, Kira considered. And a name for this island. And a name for this beach. If she really were the discoverer of this world, then doing all that should be her responsibility.

Just not today. She had more important things to do at the moment.

Kira honestly intended to get up at some point from her sunbathing and to do something exciting. Maybe she’d bust out their hoverbikes from the cargo bay so they could use them as jet skis. Or maybe she’d follow through on her plan to turn those spare bulkhead panels from the ship into surfboards. She’d never actually been surfing, but it certainly looked exciting on the holos she’d seen. Or heck – maybe the two of them could just spar on the beach with their lightsabers. That could be fun, especially if they waited for the moonlight in the evening. That certainly fit Kira’s idea of a romantic night.

These are all good plans. She thought proudly to herself, as her head lay contentedly down on her crossed arms.

She felt him approach her through the Force because of course she did. After these last two days, she doubted either of them would ever lose track of the other again, carbonite prisons be damned.

“You’re going to get sunburned.” He gently chided her.

Groggily, she let out a sigh then lifted her head from her arms to look up at Corellan Halcyon.

The man who had once been called the Hero of Tython, the Battlemaster of the Jedi Order and the Outlander was looking down at her with a bemused expression. Water dripped down from his wet hair and body as he glistened in the sun; he’d been swimming in the ocean for nearly two hours, almost as long as Kira had been laying out in the sun. She watched fascinated as a particular drop of water rolled down the muscles of his broad chest and abdomen down towards his swimming trunks, causing Kira to lick her lips.  

As much as she enjoyed checking him out when his body was glistening like this, she inevitably felt her eyes drawn down to the fourth finger of his left hand.

The band around the finger was ornate, etched with tiny engravings invoking Tython and Odessen, along with the word ‘Eternal’. The metal itself was fairly non-descript; a careful examination by a metallurgist would have revealed that it was actually composed of an alloy of natural materials from several worlds, none of those metals being regarded as particularly precious among the various jewelers of the galaxy.

That wasn’t important to Kira. What mattered to her was what the ring represented.

It meant that Corellan Halcyon was hers, and hers alone.

She absent-mindedly fiddled with the diamond ring wrapped around her own finger with her thumb as she smirked up at him.

“Well, you did quite an impressive job rubbing me down with sunscreen earlier.” She mused, her head tilting towards his towel where the bottle of Alderaanian nectar-scented lotion lay beside her bikini and their lightsabers. Playfully, Kira wiggled her oiled butt up at him. “I feel safe enough from the sun, tough guy.”

Corellan Halcyon’s eyebrows bopped up as it was his turn to admire Kira’s body. He let out a slow exhale as he crouched down beside her… only to find himself ambushed as Kira’s hand reached out and grabbed him by the neck, pulling him towards her for a long, passionate kiss.      

There was no crisis to worry about. The Eternal Alliance back on Odessen would keep the galaxy safe without their famed ‘Alliance Commander’ for a few more days at least. At Kira’s insistence, Teeseven was the only one who knew how to reach them, and it would probably take the Emperor himself returning from the abyss to compel the droid to contact them.

Corellan’s body grew rigid at the contact for only a fraction of a second before he melted into the kiss, wrapping an arm around her. She felt a brief tinge of guilt for startling him like that; she’d chosen this planet not just because it was beautiful, not just because they could be alone, but because Corellan – who had seen enough fighting over the course of his adulthood for twenty lifetimes – had once told her that he had never been to a world where he hadn’t used lethal force to defend himself or others. She knew how much that had worn on him and wanted him to feel like he had seen at least one planet where he hadn’t been forced to kill anything or anyone.

A planet where he could just be… him.

But as she felt his body and his soul start to respond to her touch and his strong arms tightened around her, she knew she’d made the right choice. Here, on this beautiful, unnamed world in the unknown regions, the only thing ambushing him would be her.  

Wasn’t stuff like this what honeymoons were all about? Kira smirked as the kiss finally broke. She playfully pushed him onto his own towel.  

“Here.” She grinned, turning herself onto her back and tucking her arms beneath her head to leave herself completely open. Corellan was practically gawking at her now, eyes widened, unable to look away and looking like he was quite out of breath. She was charmed by his reaction: The two had made love hundreds of times, but he still looked at her like it was his first time seeing her this way.

“I think you might have missed a few spots when you oiled me up this morning.” Kira teased, noting that she’d still been wearing her bikini at the time. “You can make that up to me now, I think.”

Dutifully, attentively, eagerly even, Corellan reached for the bottle, applying ample amounts of the lotion to his hands.

“Yes, my lady.” He answered gallantly, returning her grin.

Kira let out a sigh and closed her eyes as he set to work, lavishing attention on her with the same dedication with which he did everything else in life.

Corellan Halcyon didn’t do anything by half-measures she’d learned long ago. Even relaxed, at ease and happy, this was who he was.

This was the man she had married two days ago.

She felt her legs parting as his skilled and oiled fingers teased her, then gasped as he leaned in and placed a soft kiss just below her naval. Then another gasp escaped her lips as he kissed just a bit lower, still…

Kira sat up suddenly, reaching out and grabbing at his shoulder and gripping him a bit harder than she’d intended. He paused in his ministrations of her body, looking up at her questioningly.

“Know what, tough guy? It’s your honeymoon. You’re over-dressed.” She smirked as she glanced down at his shorts. “Lose those.”  

As Corellan smiled and moved to comply with her command, Kira laid back and watched contentedly.  

Relaxing by doing absolutely nothing is overrated. she thought to herself.

Kira never did get around to learning to surf that day.

She couldn’t complain.

Author’s Notes : I’ll do the wedding story at some point. Honestly, though, it’s a huge thing.

[shredsledz]

Shred Sledz Presents: Monday Grab Bag

Happy Monday, Shredderz! Here are a few boards that have caught my eye over the past few days.

Simon Anderson / Nectar Thruster on Craigslist (Los Angeles)

I’d love to do a more in-depth post on Simon Anderson. I’m just waiting to find one of his early thrusters go on sale so I can do the board justice with an accompanying post. (I featured one of his early single fin boards in this post.)

In the early days of Anderson’s pioneering thruster design, he licensed it out to Nectar so he could sell the board in America. The board linked above is a fantastic early example, apparently from 1981, and it looks to be in pretty impeccable condition. It’s not cheap at $569 but it’s not easy to find 35 year old boards in such great condition. If you’d like to read more about the Anderson / Nectar collaboration, I recommend this article at Boardcollector.com.

1960s Chuck Dent Transitional Board on Craigslist (Santa Cruz)

This Chuck Dent board is sporting some artwork that can only be described as groovy, and it looks like it is in pristine condition. Bonus: the board is seen pictured with an ultra-rare Gordon & Smith / Skip Frye vee bottom, with another logo I haven’t seen before. Not sure if the Frye is for sale (likely not), but it’s worth the click through, trust me. This bad boy is listed at $600. I’m not sure how collectible Dent’s boards are, but if the condition is every bit as ideal as the post suggests, then this could be a fair price.

1960s Rick Surfboards Lightweight on Craigslist (Los Angeles)

Neither of these boards are in particularly great condition, but if there’s one thing I love, it’s finding rare logos from old boards. It’s always a good sign when you can’t find the logo on Stoked-n-Board or Stanley’s Surfboard Logos, and I can’t find mention of a Rick Surfboards Lightweight model anywhere. Maybe this is a nod to Bing’s famous Lightweight model, given that Rick Stoner and Bing Copeland were once business partners? I can’t say for sure. At $700 I can’t really justify this cost, but oh well.

[odddc]

*Illuminated Nectar Tube Of Ganesh; A Birth Trumpet Megazoid* ♾️🪷🐘🎺🤖🌀 @rob_machado X @odddc original 5’5 #mashup @rob_machado_surfboards #tdcart #surfboard #art @megsmylove 📸 (at Ocean City, New Jersey) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch2ELzYOqXx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[honeygirlfarms]

Acacia Honeycomb

Honeycomb is so amazing! It is the most raw form of honey — the last living beings to touch the honey inside the comb were the bees who made it. It is beautiful to look at and delicious to eat.

TASTING NOTES: Light and sweet with subtle hints of vanilla.

REGION: Hungary

PAIRINGS: Pair with fruit and cheese. Also great on warm bread.

RECIPE: Simply Amazing Honeycomb Ideas

Honeycomb is so amazing! It is the most raw form of honey — the last living beings to touch the honey inside the comb were the bees who made it. It is beautiful to look at and delicious to eat. The majority of comb in these squares is Acacia Honey, but there are some other sources present. (It's really hard to get the bees to visit just one nectar source!) This honeycomb's light color, mild taste, incredible clarity, and slow rate of crystallization make it very versatile.  The most no-frills way to eat honeycomb is to simply carve out a spoonful and eat it. This way, you are sure to taste the honeycomb in all its unfettered glory. Try it on a warm buttermilk biscuit or English muffin. Drop some small chunks into your yogurt or favorite salad. Scoop it up with apple slices, pear slices or literally any cracker. If you're feeling really fancy, whip up a honeycomb platter with an impressive assortment of cured meats, cheeses, crackers, fruits, and veggies. You'll for sure win the party. “Can I eat the wax?” YES! Beeswax is very soft — not at all like, say, candle wax or surfboard wax. It has little to no flavor but is 100% edible. Not gonna lie, it's a little chewy, but it's not at all unpleasant.

Raw Honeycomb

Each cell of honeycomb is filled with the concentrated nectar of thousands flowers. There collective and untouched little pots of gold provide honey in its most raw form. A true delicacy of nature, our raw honeycomb is hand-cut from the frame and boxed with no additional treatment or processing. Honeycomb paired with cheeses, fruit,mm and edible flowers is a gorgeous and delicious spread for guests. 100% edible.

Honeycomb Platter How-to:

The honeycomb platter is why honeycomb has always been our number one selling product. The platter is a beautiful spread of color and texture that immediately elevates the table.

Step 1: Place honeycomb on your platter.

Step 2: Add a selection of your favorite cheeses (we like blue, sharp cheddar, or goat).

Step 3: Finish with an assortment of berries, sliced fruit, and crackers. Bee creative!

Step 4: Enjoy!

Country of origin: Hungary

[shirtrose7-blog]

The real story behind Manuka honey

Alan Bougen never looks more at home than when he is surrounded by a swarm of bees. Standing on a rolling green New Zealand hillside in a beekeeping suit, you can still see his eternal surfer's tan through a black mesh mask. His bare hands show 67 years of age, weathered by lots of sun. Watching the bees crawl up his fingertips makes the majority of visitors' stomachs turn. He’s about to be stung twice, but after 45 years of harvesting medicinally used Manuka Honey, he’s used to it.

Alan is a co-founder of Comvita, a natural wellness company that in 45 years has quietly grown from the kiwi backcountry to globally leading the trending Manuka Honey category. “It’s been a long road with quite a few stings,” Alan says with a laugh.

Interest in Manuka Honey is at an all-time high and, as is the case with any wellness trend, the marketplace is flooded with products of indeterminable quality. It’s hard to distinguish marketing fluff from independently verified quality, which creates skepticism within the category. Comvita has taken the industry’s strongest stance on quality verification, using the gold standard of certification, UMF™, which stands for “Unique Manuka Factor”.

That same rigorous commitment to standards can make the brand come across as a little conservative, but the reason Comvita has become arguably the most trusted name in the category isn’t solely because of their relentless focus on quality, transparency and science. It’s because its hippie surfer co-founder and dedicated beekeeper has kept the company on a steady path of responsible growth for nearly half a century.

Road Trippin’

Alan left his home in a small New Zealand beachside community at age 19 to explore the world while carrying a surfboard and a small backpack. Like many disillusioned young people in the ‘60s, he ventured out to pursue a more radical lifestyle–a journey which would serve as the unlikely origin of Comvita.

Alan’s four year pilgrimage saw him travelling extensively throughout Europe, central Asia and North Africa before moving to San Diego to surf and follow his growing passion for yoga and meditation. A year on the California coast also led to an interest in a health food lifestyle including the principles of communal living, alternative medicine and organics.

“It was a time when people were exploring not only the world, but also new and radically different philosophies that were bringing about big changes in my generation,” says Alan, reminiscent of Paul McCartney with a kiwi accent. “The music, the love vibe and the anti-war movements were all colliding. I quickly discovered that I was a part of an international movement of experimentation.”

One of his most formative experiences happened in Morocco, where he spent months in a counterculture community that attracted mythic figures like Jim Morrison.

Morrison had joined their rag tag group for a few days on a mission South to the Spanish Sahara to acquire 40 kilos of the mythical Goulamine beads. A conventional businesman might have considered them as junk, but Alan and his Aussie friend knew that the beads could function as a hippie currency in the States. They were sold per piece in the burgeoning ‘head shops’ springing up and down the California coast. Hippies loved wearing beads back then.

After a year in California, Alan headed home to New Zealand where he would put his newfound education into action. By then the spirit of the ‘60s had finally arrived in Kiwiland in the form of anti-Vietnam war protests and the alternative lifestyle movement which saw young people all over the world getting back to the land and learning to produce organic food.

In 1973 Alan met Lynda, his future wife, and they moved to a large coastal property on Great Barrier Island, 50 miles off the Coast from Auckland. By now, the term “hippie” was a synonym for dirty, so they just considered themselves “alternative lifestyle people." The two learned to support themselves by farming, fishing, and–eventually–raising bees.

The Origin of Shared Beliefs

Honey was already a big part of Alan’s diet, as both a table condiment in New Zealand and a raw food from Californian health stores. It wasn’t until arriving on Great Barrier Island, though, that he discovered Manuka Honey (which he pronounces Ma-Nuka, showing respect for its Māori roots). Manuka trees covered the island and the flower nectar produced a dark, pungent honey. Alan took charge of the two rundown beehives left on the property and began honing his craft.

Foreshadowing the 40,000 hives that Comvita now owns and manages, Alan’s honey operation had reached a ceiling of six hives, and he was looking for ways to expand the venture beyond just a hobby that provided honey only for himself and his friends. That’s when he found out about Manuka Honey’s healing properties. It had long been anecdotally considered a healing product by the indigenous Māori people, but the first time Alan saw its true potential was thanks to one of his close neighbors.

The secrets of Manuka’s healing powers revealed themselves to Alan when a nearby horse owner used a crudely formulated honey cream to treat a serious wound on her horses leg with miraculous effects. Use of Manuka Honey as a disinfectant and active wound healing agent would soon become a common medical treatment, but at that time it was still relatively unheard of.

Alan wrote to the company that produced the topical cream and received a prompt reply. Scribbled in barely legible handwriting, it read: “You could be an answer to a prayer, come quickly.” The experience served as Alan’s eureka moment–he realized he could take the skills he’d cultivated living off the land and help people live healthier, happier lives. Alan and Lynda were committed to establishing a new movement, and this looked like their opportunity.

The return address was just two miles down the road from where Comvita’s headquarters sits today in the beautiful Bay of Plenty region. Alan and Lynda, eager to make contact, arrived at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Claude Stratford, beekeepers since the early 1920s. Sixty five year old Claude hoped that twenty five year old Alan would be the one to fulfill his legacy of heritage beekeeping. Despite the age difference, the two couples developed an instant rapport over herbal tea with a spoon of delicious raw manuka honey and whole grain muffins.

“I was sitting looking at this old man and his elderly wife, but I felt like I was sharing deeply with folks from our generation,” Alan says nostalgically. “This guy was the age of my grandfather, yet he was reflecting the same philosophy and values as ourselves. We became equal business partners after 20 minutes and Comvita was truly born.” The year was 1975.

A Homegrown International Success

During the late '70s and '80s Comvita produced an array of bee products, but Manuka Honey remained a foundational ingredient. Manuka trees provide nectar rich in the unique compounds Leptosperin, MGO, and DHA, which instill the honey with a host of medicinal properties. Unlike conventional pasture based honey, a spoonful of Manuka Honey is regularly used to treat wounds, improve digestion, provide enhanced immune support, and to help soothe coughs and sore throats. “Manuka Honey provided the foundation for Comvita’s extensive line of health products which has allowed us to build a global user community based on nutrition, lifestyle and spirituality”.

“For the first 10 years Comvita operated more like a peoples co-operative. It wasn't about making money–it was about expressing ourselves as a community. We were committed to our purpose to create an enterprise that would improve people's health and help them live better lives.”

Over the years, the company has changed majorly in size and scale–but not in ideals and values. Still the industry leader in a marketplace crowded with imitators, Comvita has never strayed from the core values of community, stewardship and the sanctity of Manuka itself set up by Alan in those early days.

Although Alan’s time drifting along the African coast with hedonistic rock stars has long since passed, its legacy unexpectedly begat one of the world’s leading natural wellness brands. At age 68, he’s still a hippie at heart––surfing, snowboarding and hiking up Mt. Maunganui daily. And, of course, every morning starts with a heaping spoonful of Manuka Honey.

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Nectar Coffee serves the best almond latte I have ever, and I mean ever, tasted. The coffee is smooth and dark, but not too overpowering. However, the most prominent feature of the Nectar almond latte is the inch-thick foam. Some people choose to scoop up the foam and eat it with a spoon, others drink it straight away, and I always save it for last. My final few sips of each $4.00 latte are a perfect blend of thick marshmallow-y froth and strong coffee.

My last morning in Sydney I forced myself out of bed at 4:00am, took my last run in the dark, watched the sun rise over the bay as the rowing team paddled through the water, drank some kombucha, did some yoga, and packed the last of my bags just in time for me to arrive at Nectar at promptly 7:30am before I had to leave for the airport at eight. I walked in that morning and Lauren was already sitting at my favorite table waiting to enjoy Nectar one last time together. I ordered the usual and sat down ready to drink that last cup of my frothy almond latte. In case you were wondering it was perfect – as always.

Taylor bombarding me with texts to make sure I was awake and ready pushed me to leave. Had he not texted, I don’t think I ever would have left. I said goodbye to my baristas one last time and they wished me farewell and safe travels as I teared up thanking them for being such a home to me. When I stepped down onto the sidewalk along the busy road I couldn’t help but cry. My lips pouted and a few tears rolled down my cheeks, but I had to pull it together. Then, Lauren peeled off the other direction. I hugged her goodbye and turned to walk to my apartment one last time with tears dripping off my chin.

Lauren has probably been one of the biggest blessings of this entire experience and I wish we had connected sooner. We always knew we were similar. We are both active, religious, studious, introverted, and adventurous hippies who love coffee and earthy food. It wasn’t until we went to Sappho Café that we really connected and talked for hours. That is when I knew we would be friends forever. She has been such a positive and encouraging person in my life.

Taylor never fails to make me laugh. He always knows what to do and say to cheer me up. One of my first memories with him was me sitting at DIA crying about leaving home. We hardly knew each other yet he was willing to listen to me and help me feel better. He is so incredibly selfless. Countless times he has dropped what he has to do so that he can listen to me. Now that is truly special. Once, I got lost on a train on my way to pick up my surfboard and he took a train an hour out of his way to get it for me. I will always treasure the times we sit down and listen to music and talk about the memories we associate with different songs, look through old pictures, watch movies, and talk. He is a forever friend.

I never thought I would find another home in Australia, but somehow, I did. I found home in Nectar Coffee House. I found home in the thick foam of almond lattes and in hours of studying hunched over my computer in a corner against the pegboard wall. I found home with the baristas. I found home with the old man who always sits at the middle table. I found home walking down the tunnel of Central Station as the Aboriginal Man played the didgeridoo. I found home in the crazy drivers honking at me when I crossed the street on a flashing red. I found home strolling through Victoria Park and hiking up the hill to the Quad. I found home in the city skyline and the crashing beaches and dirty busses and thick accents and piles of dishes and crowded grocery stores. I found home in lunchtime chats with Lindsay. I found home in long conversations with Lauren and finding countless adventures. I found home in listening to music with Taylor and talking for hours and falling asleep on the couch. I found home in places I never expected. I found home in Sydney and I didn’t even notice.  

As I climbed into my Uber to leave for the airport Taylor turned to me and said,

“You are my home now.”

Home can be found in the least expected places. I didn’t realize what I had until it was gone.

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