House of strawQuick cures
Bacon, gravlax-style bellies and salt-box hams. Fast, forgiving, a little bit flimsy. Perfect for your first pig.
The wolf huffed. The wolf puffed. And the bacon came out perfect.
Every pig has a plan. Straw is fast, sticks make smoke, and bricks are for the patient. Pick your house, pick your cure.
Bacon, gravlax-style bellies and salt-box hams. Fast, forgiving, a little bit flimsy. Perfect for your first pig.
The wolf provides the wind. You provide the wood chips. Smoky bacon, kassler and wolf-puffed sausages.
Prosciutto, coppa and lonza hang in the cellar while the wolf gives up and goes home. Patience is a flavour.
A cosy cooking puzzler for anyone old enough to hold a wooden spoon.
Every pig arrives as a butcher's chart. Tap the seams and it bursts into cuts, cartoon style. No mess, just parts.
Match cuts to cures. Belly wants bacon. Jowl wants guanciale. Get the salt right or the pig gets cheeky.
Cures take real time, sped up to fit your lunch break. Build a better house to keep the wolf, and the flies, out.
Slice, plate, and feed the whole fairytale. Yes, the wolf too. He's a changed wolf now. He runs the smokehouse.
Two ways to play, one pig. Take it slow in the kitchen, or grab a slingshot and hold the wall.
The gentle one. Pop pigs into cuts, match each cut to its cure, and run the finest cellar in the fairytale. No timers shouting at you, just a wolf occasionally sniffing at the door.
The loud one. Ham of the free, home of the brined. The wolf brought friends and they're marching up the lane in waves of huff and puff. General Abraham Linkin' needs towers on the walls, and Pork Revere is already shouting.
The bits between cures. Remember the spice rub jar by jar, brush the bad mould off the hanging hams without touching the good, and stack a house from straw to bricks while the wolf huffs at it.
Play the little gamesPlay the teaser. Hold Fort Smoker for ten waves. Place towers on the grass, drop brine moats on the lane, and don't let a single wolf reach the hams.
Prototype. Balance and art are still curing. Sound is synthesised, so turn it up.
Play the Cure & Serve teaser. Pop a pig, read the orders, put each cut where it belongs, and serve the village before they wander off. No losing. Only a better day.
Prototype. Real cures take longer than thirteen seconds. Slightly.
Three little games for the bits between cures. Remember the rub, mind the cellar, build a better house.
Every rub adds one more spice. Get to nine and Percy will let you rub him yourself.
Prototypes. Small games, big rubs.
The Cured Pig is still hanging in the cellar. When it's ready, you'll find it here.