Yes, that's chocolate on our faces, hands, arms and clothing. Getting in touch with our inner child here. Deb actually gave that as one of her reasons for picking our current Cook the Books Club selection, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, by Roald Dahl. It was just partly this lightweight, but charming fairy tale's fault for inspiring me to do the chocolate making thing once more.
Kealani (my granddaughter) remembers me saying the last time, that it was the LAST TIME. A lot of work, in other words. Or, maybe not so much work as MESS. You might compare the process to having a baby, in that you don't ask the just delivered mother if she's going to do it again. If I wait a bit I might even want to. You have to weigh the good with the not so.
We did lick up a lot. And it was good. It also means I won't be buying any chocolate bars for quite awhile. Four pounds worth. And if anybody happens to wonder why I don't post more dessert recipes, well this is your answer. I'd most always rather just have a little chocolate. Preferably this kind.
Kealani (my granddaughter) remembers me saying the last time, that it was the LAST TIME. A lot of work, in other words. Or, maybe not so much work as MESS. You might compare the process to having a baby, in that you don't ask the just delivered mother if she's going to do it again. If I wait a bit I might even want to. You have to weigh the good with the not so.
We did lick up a lot. And it was good. It also means I won't be buying any chocolate bars for quite awhile. Four pounds worth. And if anybody happens to wonder why I don't post more dessert recipes, well this is your answer. I'd most always rather just have a little chocolate. Preferably this kind.