“As the marshmallowist I like to do things a little differently- with unexpected combinations and a bright, fresh twist ”


the marshmallowist story

The Marshmallowist was the first producer of gourmet marshmallows in the UK. Using premium ingredients - only whole fresh fruits, organic herbs & spices and boutique alcohol - The Marshmallowist combine classic confectionery with unexpected flavours.


We work with you to create bespoke marshmallow centrepieces or personalised favour boxes that match the style and individuality of your big day.

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your brand

We create bespoke flavours and branding that matches both your campaign and budget. From signature treats to unique outdoor toasting experiences- we're the UK's leading Marshmallow brand.

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Empower, Nurture, Defend

Hurray for International Women’s Day! As an all women team we’re pretty grateful to recognise and celebrate women’s achievements. But it also gives us an opportunity to take stock at how far we still have to go to achieve equality. I always feel a little conflicted about marketing today- am I undermining  the struggle for equality by using an Instagram post to sell gourmet marshmallows? It’s about empowering women culturally and politically – it’s not Black Friday For Her. 

A weekend in Bordeaux

A short Ryanair hop and there we were in the south west of France- that familiar waft of excitement as the plane doors opened. And within 2 hours we were sat in a tiny traditional bistro with 2 glasses of red wine teetering on the edge of a zinc table, as a jazz singer lulled us into devouring a plate of burrata with truffle. Because here the pressure is off. Unlike Paris there is no ‘having’ to go to galleries or monuments or ‘sights’ - nope. Here, you can have a weekend of breezing between eateries, wineries and dawdling.

Baileys + Raspberry Mallow Hearts

Every year I assume that my boyfriend and I don’t ‘do’ Valentines Day. Hahahah. It’s a bit naff isn’t it? I scoff. And every year. EVERY year he buys me a super thoughtful and generous gift. And I feel like a total sh*t. A total shi*t who then has to panic buy overpriced ingredients on the way home from the bakery to look as though I hadn’t ‘forgotten’ we actually do ‘do’ Valentine’s day. Eeeks. Surprise! It was always my intention to cook us something lovely. With champagne. *scribbles on back of hand* do NOT forget champagne.