Shout out to
Lozza, who's better organised than I.
This year's Chocolate Bean Christmas staff party was brief but greatly indulgent; who knew you could get drunk from chocolate? The following day, I had a chocolate hangover. I swear. Not fun at all. I came equal second in a particularly disgusting set of events. Here're a couple of photos that can't begin to describe the feeling you get from eating molten chocolate and feeling it solidify in your oesophagus.
Dunking for strawberries; so delicious...
...but so messy. I don't think I'm ever going to clean my shirt. Here're my lovely chocolate compatriots:
And Lauren's success with big biting. I'm still munching on that block, days and days later. Yum.
Happy holidays; mine so far have sure been great.
...but so messy. I don't think I'm ever going to clean my shirt. Here're my lovely chocolate compatriots:
And Lauren's success with big biting. I'm still munching on that block, days and days later. Yum.
Happy holidays; mine so far have sure been great.