Until There's a "Peanuts of the Carob Bean" ...

This flavor will have to serve as the official ice cream of Pirate Season. At least it isn't Spam-flavored.
A blog dedicated to the phenomenon known as pirate season

Outfitting of the good ship Maryland is proceeding smoothly. Yesterday, two hired hands boarded ship and equipped her with a new main sail in the ship's standard colors: stucco, blue and brown. The galley has been fully stocked thanks to donations from sister ships Masselin and Mansfield and the crew expects to take advantage of the inclement weather, trim the sails and embark for points east in six days' time.
While my bride is trotting the globe, my feckless crew is stocking the good ship Maryland to the gunwales with trinkets and pirate eats. Heather (another lass without a proper pirate name as of yet) crossed my palm with a hearty chili (delivered in a stripedy Paul Smith bag no less) and Khanh the marauder (not her pirate name but it could be) offered up a garden gnome with beady little eyes that follow you like an old-man painting in "Scooby-Doo."