In the annals of Irish mythology, few figures burn as fiercely as Macha - the warrior goddess, the bringer of vengeance, and the living embodiment of the land’s power. She was a strength incarnate, a force that defied kings, outpaced stallions, and left her mark on Ireland’s very soil. A goddess of sovereignty, battle, and endurance, Macha’s name is whispered in the winds that race across the Emerald Isle.

Faster Than Any Man

Macha’s legend begins with an impossible feat. Forced into a cruel contest by a foolish king, she was made to race against the swiftest horses while heavily pregnant. With fire in her veins and fury in her heart, Macha outran them all, proving that no mere mortal - nor beast - could match her power. But victory came at a price. As she collapsed in agony, she cursed the men of Ulster, condemning them to suffer the same pains she endured in their hour of need.

The Red Soil of Emain Macha

Her wrath did not fade into legend alone - it became part of the land itself. The great hill of Emain Macha, named in her honour, was said to be soaked in the blood and toil of those who defied her. Warriors feared invoking her name, knowing that she could strike them down with a mere whisper of her vengeance. She was not just a goddess of battle - she was the unyielding spirit of Ireland itself.

A Toast to Macha’s Might

Like Macha, our brew is bold, untamed, and unforgettable. It carries the strength of the land, the speed of legend, and the fire of those who dare to defy the odds. Each sip is a tribute to her fury, her resilience, and the undying power she wields.
So raise your glass to Macha - the warrior queen, the storm that never fades, and the goddess whose legacy flows through every drop of our craft. Sláinte!