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Honey, gathered one season at a time.

Behind every jar there is a word, a landscape, a small circle of beekeepers and a great deal of patience. This is our story, in six chapters.

مَوْسِمmawsimnoun · plural: mawāsim

  1. The time when a thing comes round: the season of a harvest, of the rains, of a gathering.

  2. From the root w-s-m, “to mark”: a mawsim is a marked time, a moment set apart in the year.

Mawsim means season.

We chose the word because it holds everything we believe about honey. Honey is not a recipe that can be repeated at will. It is the record of one place and one moment: the flowers that opened that spring, the weather that held, the patience of the bees.

So we work one season at a time. We jar only what a season gives, we never blend one harvest into another, and every jar carries the name of its season and its number. When a harvest is gone, it is gone — the next will taste of its own year.

A jar of MAWSIM Sidr honey on a sunlit stone ledge above the hills of Jordan, an olive branch and a honey dipper beside it.
The MAWSIM Sidr honey jar at golden hour, the Jordanian hills soft behind it and a dipper resting in a dish of honey.
Harvest 01 · Spring 2026 Sidr honey, above the hills of Jordan.

From below the sea to the highlands.

Jordan folds a remarkable range of country into a short drive: the Jordan Valley, the lowest land on earth, and above it the cool highlands of the north and south. Each altitude flowers in its own time.

Layered hills of the Jordan Valley in hazy golden light.

Drive west from Amman and the road keeps falling, past the small sign that marks sea level and on, down into the valley. There, two hundred metres below the sea, spring arrives weeks before it reaches the hills. The air is thick and warm, frost is almost unknown, and the wild sidr flowers in March.

Climb north to the oak and pine of Ajloun, or south to the stony heights above Tafilah, and the year slows down. The same months that close the valley's season open the highlands' — wildflowers first, then thyme among the rocks.

That is why our hives travel, and why every label names a place as well as a honey.

Three altitudes, three seasons

One honey is pouring now; the others are next seasons, written in the land.

  1. Sidr

    Altitude: −220 m

    Jordan Valley — below sea level

    Spring 2026

    Available now

    Discover the harvest
  2. Wildflower

    Altitude: 900 m

    Northern highlands — Ajloun

    Spring 2027

    Expected spring 2027

    Join the waitlist
  3. Wild Thyme

    Altitude: 1,100 m

    Southern highlands — Tafilah

    Summer 2027

    Expected summer 2027

    Join the waitlist

The bees come first.

Our honey is gathered by a small circle of beekeepers who know their valleys by heart — and who measure a good year by the strength of their colonies, not the weight of the harvest.

  • Patience

    Frames are lifted only when the bees have capped them in their own time. Nothing is hurried, nothing forced.

  • Respect for nature

    Hives rest among wild trees, in the shade, with water close by. We work in the cool of the morning and leave the land as we found it.

  • The bees’ needs first

    We take only what the hive can spare and leave the colony its own stores. A strong colony next spring matters more than one more jar today.

The sidr doesn’t hurry, so we don’t either. We waited for the bees to cap every frame in their own time — that patience is what you taste.
From the beekeeper’s notebook · Harvest 01
An olive-wood honey dipper glistening with Sidr honey, resting in a small wooden dish.

We take only what the hive can spare.

Harvested at the right time

From the first flower to the sealed jar, every step waits for the one before it. This is how Harvest 01 came to be.

  1. March

    Bloom

    In the valley’s early warmth, the wild sidr opens thousands of small, green-gold flowers.

  2. March – May

    Forage

    From first light the bees work the blossom, carrying nectar home flower by flower.

  3. May

    Rest

    Inside the hive the nectar ripens slowly, until the bees seal each cell with wax.

  4. 20 May

    Harvest

    Only capped frames are lifted — by hand, a few at a time, in the cool of the morning.

  5. 14 days

    Settle

    Extracted gently and strained once, the honey rests until it runs clear. Never heated.

  6. 3 June

    Jar

    Poured by hand into glass jars: one harvest, never blended with another.

  7. 1,200 jars

    Seal

    Each jar is numbered and closed with the harvest strip — a seal of quality and authenticity.

A jar made to be kept.

Every detail of the jar was chosen to feel as considered as the honey inside it — and to stay on the shelf long after the last spoonful.

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The 500 g jar

Net weight
500 g
Dimensions
11.3 × 7.5 cm
Glass
Premium glass
Lid
Matte-gold metal, embossed
Label
Cotton paper, soft-touch
Print
Letterpress and emboss
Seal
Embossed harvest strip
  • The embossed harvest band folded over the gold lid as a seal of quality and authenticity.

    The seal strip

    The label’s neck folds over the lid and closes the jar: a seal of quality and authenticity, carrying the code of its Harvest Passport.

  • The MAWSIM logo blind-embossed and gold-foiled on textured cotton paper.

    Letterpress and emboss

    Cotton paper with a soft, velvety touch. The logo is pressed into it and foiled, so you can read it with your fingertips.

  • A gold wax seal pressed with the sidr branch, tied with twine.

    The wax seal

    For our gifts, a gold wax seal pressed with the sidr branch and tied with twine — a small ceremony before the first taste.

The sidr branch

  • Authenticity
  • Nature
  • Blessing

The sidr branch symbolises authenticity, nature and blessings.

Every season carries a story that begins with the land.

We drew it as a single, fine branch — leaves, buds and two small fruits — and it appears on every jar, lid and seal we make: the tree that shades the valley, and fed our first harvest.

What we believe

We believe honey is more than food: it is a bond with the land, with nature, and with people. We bring you a fine Jordanian honey, pure as nature… and made with love for the season.

نؤمن أن العسل ليس مجرد طعام، بل هو ارتباط بالأرض، بالطبيعة، وبالناس. نقدم لكم عسلًا أردنيًا فاخرًا، بنقاء الطبيعة… وبحب الموسم.

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