Not jam, nor is it us trying to be quirky and American. It's a legal requirement. There’s not enough sugar in it for us to be able to call it jam; you can though. Boysenberries grown by my mate Glen up the road; freshly crushed, cooked and jarred. Like your grandmothers, but a tad less special. It’s smooth, seedless, and flavourful.
Grab yourself a jar of our new Boysenberry Jelly to partner our PB. We are even so bold as to say this is the perfect match, of tart fruit, and fresh crunchy, nutty, peanut butter. It's Kiwiana on toast.