Green Tomatillos
Bright, tangy, and unmistakably fresh. The green backbone of every jar.
— Bring the heat. Brave the flavor. —
A wickedly bright, slow-simmered hot salsa made with hand-picked ingredients. Crafted in small, defiant batches by Norma herself.
For years, friends and family begged Norma for jars of her famous hot salsa. Smoky, electric, dangerously easy to keep eating. The kind that disappears in a single sitting and ruins every other salsa for you.
We finally bottled it. Each jar is hand-filled, hand-labeled, and made in batches small enough that Norma still tastes every one. No shortcuts. No fillers. No mercy on the chiles.
Six ingredients, hand-picked by Norma herself. Real food, real flavor. Nothing you can't pronounce.
Bright, tangy, and unmistakably fresh. The green backbone of every jar.
Sharper and greener than a jalapeño. The first wave of heat. Fresh, grassy, alive.
The fire. Smoky, slow-building heat that lingers just long enough to keep you coming back.
A sweet, mellow base that rounds everything out and keeps the chiles in check.
Deep, savory, with just the right amount of bite. Exactly as much as it should be.
A whisper of umami. The secret no abuela in this lineage has ever skipped.
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We won't lie to you. It's hot. But it's the kind of heat that makes you go back for one more chip. And then one more. That's the addiction part.
There is no wrong way to use it. There is, however, a slightly better way.
Spoon generously over breakfast tacos, scrambled eggs, grilled meat, or anything that needs waking up. A little goes a long way; a lot goes much further.
Open the jar. Tip in tortilla chips. Fight someone for the last spoonful. We've all been there.
A heaping tablespoon transforms pots of beans, pozole, or grilled chicken marinades. Use it like a finishing salt with attitude.
Refrigerate after opening. Best within 30 days — but honestly, it never lasts that long.
I rationed my first jar. Then I caved and asked for three more. Norma, what have you done to me.— Marco T.
Put this on eggs. Put it on tacos. Put it on a spoon. Don't judge me.— Lily R.
My husband doesn't even like spicy food and he hides this jar from me. Says more for him. We're separated now (kidding).— Andrea G.
8 oz · $12 · ships cold · free shipping · made this week