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sparkindarknessMy metabolism is screwed up again. I keep wanting to eat at ridiculous times.
So foraging...
And found a large box of Baileys truffles. Now, Beloved has bought me gift packs of Baileys before - usually 4 miniature bottles of the different flavours maybe with a chocolate or 2.
No this was just a box of chocolates. Truffles, to be exact. Made with Baileys. I was vaguely disappointed. Then I tried one
Oh. My. Gods. It is not possible for anything to taste this good.
I am going to sit here and eat them until someone tears the box from my cold, dead hands.
And I have a glass of Baileys with a hint of coffee (BTW, this is beyond sublime BUT the hint is NOT subtle like the other flavours. It actually has a double espresso kick)
If there is a paradise in the afterlife then I am sure it will contain Baileys.
So foraging...
And found a large box of Baileys truffles. Now, Beloved has bought me gift packs of Baileys before - usually 4 miniature bottles of the different flavours maybe with a chocolate or 2.
No this was just a box of chocolates. Truffles, to be exact. Made with Baileys. I was vaguely disappointed. Then I tried one
Oh. My. Gods. It is not possible for anything to taste this good.
I am going to sit here and eat them until someone tears the box from my cold, dead hands.
And I have a glass of Baileys with a hint of coffee (BTW, this is beyond sublime BUT the hint is NOT subtle like the other flavours. It actually has a double espresso kick)
If there is a paradise in the afterlife then I am sure it will contain Baileys.