A mom, a daughter, and a small bakery in the Annapolis Valley.
A mom, a daughter, and a small bakery in the Annapolis Valley.
This is the whole brand in one place. If it isn't in here, we haven't decided it yet — so go ahead and ask, don't guess.
Here's the thing about a small brand: it drifts if you let it. The blue creeps a few shades off. Someone writes "we are thrilled to announce" and means well, and suddenly we sound like a phone company. The logo ends up squished onto a lime-green background at a craft fair. None of that is anyone's fault — it's just what happens when the rules live in one person's head instead of on a page.
So I wrote them down. Everything in here we chose on purpose, and where there's a rule there's a reason sitting right next to it. Follow it and the whole thing stays of a piece — the website, the bags, the farmers' market table, a thank-you note three Christmases from now.
xo, Willow & Julianna
A kitchen-counter idea that took a few years to leave the counter.
Most good ideas in this family start at the kitchen counter. This one took a few years to leave it.
Willow and I have been talking about a pet treat business since she was six. We'd float a name, sketch a logo on the back of something, get properly serious for an evening — and then dinner would happen. Or homework. Or it'd be bedtime, or a laptop would die mid-sentence, or life would just keep on lifeing. The whole thing got shelved until the next round. For about five years that was the pattern.
Well, life be darned — it's time. We're doing it now, mostly because at eleven Willow is genuinely awesome and self-sufficient and I can trust her not to lose a finger to the stand mixer without me in the room. (Just don't hand the kid a grapefruit knife. That's a story for another day.) This is officially her gig. I'm her partner on the build — on oven timers, on anything that needs a credit card, and on the bits that take grown-up expertise. Don't tell her that last part; she'll say otherwise.
Fin was our first dog — the one we brought every single kid home to. He'd appointed himself canine household manager long before Willow showed up, and he loved her exactly the way she loved him: patiently, steadily, always nearby. He passed this spring, just shy of thirteen. He epitomized what a great dog life looked like. And what a great dog looked like, while he was at it. He set a high standard here, I tell you.
Oak came along a few years after Fin and learned the whole job from him. He's the easiest creature in the house — lives to sunbathe on the deck, lets the chaos roll past him, has never once had a complicated day. We named the bakery for both of them.
Two dogs, six cats, a few chickens with strong opinions, and the geese — who, for the record, don't like anyone. Piper is the youngest, Willow's girl through and through; she came along after the name was already settled.
One rule that matters everywhere: Fin is honoured, not counted. The living taste-testers are two dogs — Oak and Piper. Fin lives in the story, never in the count.
It's just our name, set beautifully. No mascot doing somersaults.
"Fin & Oak" in Playfair, with "Bark Bakery" tracked out underneath. The type is the whole identity — there's no little icon doing the heavy lifting.
Give it room to breathe — clear space all around equal to the height of the ampersand. Set it on cream, on Coastal Blue, or on a calm photo. Lead with the wide version; reach for the stacked one only when you're tight on width.
Don't recolour it outside the palette, stretch or squish it, drop a shadow behind it, or sit it on a busy photo. And don't rebuild that ampersand in another font — the italic & is part of the mark.
The files: the wordmark is finandoakbarkbakeryfinal.png. The hand-signed xo, Willow & Julianna and the madebyhand.png footer line are companions — not replacements.
A coastal blue, a caramel, a warm cream, and a sage from the apple trees.
Four colours do all the work. Everything else is a quieter version of one of them.
Roughly 60% cream, 30% ink and empty space, and 10% blue-and-caramel between them. The accents only work while they stay accents — a page where everything's blue is a page where nothing is. Apple Leaf never gets more room than blue and caramel together.
The supporting shades, with hex codes:
| Coastal Dark | #053D55 — hovers, deeper accents on cream |
| Coastal Tint | #E8F2F7 — soft section backgrounds |
| Caramel Light | #B89870 — gentler caramel, hover states |
| Cream Warm | #F5F0E8 — the alternating background |
| Tan / Tan Border | #F1E9D6 washes · #E0D5BE divider rules |
| Muted Ink | #5C5046 — secondary text and captions |
A serif for the bones, a sans for the talking, a script for the once-in-a-while.
Defaults, not laws — if the room calls for something else, the room wins.
| H1 page title | Playfair Display 400 · 64–72px · line-height 1.1 |
| H2 section | Playfair Display 400 · 36–44px · line-height 1.2 |
| H3 sub-section | Playfair Display 500 · 24–28px |
| Lead | Playfair Display 400 italic · 22–26px |
| Body | Lato 300 · 16–18px · line-height 1.7 |
| Eyebrow | Lato 700 · 11–12px · 0.25em tracking · uppercase |
| Praise accent | Praise · 32–56px · once per page |
In the code: the variables are --font-display and --font-body — not --font-playfair / --font-lato.
Warm, dry, specific, honest. Like a person you'd want to talk to.
The test: if a marketing department could've written it, rewrite it. If it sounds like a specific person in a specific kitchen, you've got it.
"The geese don't like anyone" beats "all our animals get along." The detail is the proof we're telling the truth.
The joke lives in the aside, the parenthesis. A raised eyebrow, not a clown nose.
"Tell your dog we said hi." Second person, one reader, a real human on the other end.
Flavours, neighbours, apples down the road. Canadian and unbothered about it.
"Small batches. Big messes. Happy critters."
"You'll know what's in it."
"Tested by a thorough and committed team of testers."
"Tell your dog we said hi."
"We are thrilled to announce…"
"Delicious treats made with love."
"Your furry friend deserves the best!"
"Link in bio!!"
Hygiene: straight quotes only in code. Email is hello@finandoak.ca everywhere. Footer: Powered by The Yellow Front Door · a Raven House venture.
A pile of hand-drawn ears. Quietly, the most ours thing we own.
Fifteen ear silhouettes that run through everything — dividers, bullets, footer sign-offs. Small, but unmistakably us.
They're vector SVGs in Soft Ink at /public/ears/ear-XX.svg — they scale from a bullet to a wall without going fuzzy.
| The rotation rule | Never the same ear twice in a row on one page. The variety is the charm. |
| Colour | Soft Ink, full stop. Don't tint them blue, caramel, or sage. |
| Size | 16px as a bullet up to full-page illustration. Keep proportions locked. |
| Names | Filenames are stable. Don't rename ear-XX.svg without telling the system. |
Why we made the choices we made. The reasoning behind what you just read.
Most pet food brands lead with the product. We led with Oak and Piper because Fin & Oak isn't really about the treats. It's about who makes them and who they're for. You should feel that before you read a single word.
You want your website to feel like something the second you land on it. "Small batches. Big messes. Happy critters." does that. It tells you exactly what it's like in this kitchen before you've scrolled, clicked, or read anything else.
"The rest of the menagerie" is the phrase you use when you've genuinely stopped counting. Two dogs, six cats, chickens with strong opinions, geese who don't like anyone. This is a real house. The copy should sound like it.
What's in it, and is it worth it. Two questions, six words. "Spoiled regulars" also does something quietly useful: it tells you people come back. No testimonials needed.
Three words that tell the whole story. You know exactly who made this before you've read anything else on the page. That's the whole point of signing off with names.
We needed something that could live on a website, stamp onto a bag, and shrink down to a sticker without falling apart. Playfair gave us the presence and polish without tipping into cute territory, which was the line we were trying not to cross. "Bark Bakery" tracked out underneath grounds it and makes the whole mark stamp cleanly. No icon needed. The type does the work.
Real ingredients. Spoiled regulars. Made by hand, in a real kitchen, by a mom and a daughter who'd happily eat it themselves — and, on at least one occasion, have.
xo, Willow & Julianna
Fin & Oak Bark Bakery · Baked in the Annapolis Valley · Volume One