
When someone asks me: so why do you love Paris so much? It is easy to answer. There is always something to do here. Always.
This weekend, for example, among other expositions at the Paris Expo (Porte de Versailles), there was the Salon du Chocolat.
Heaven.
You could try, buy and go completely mad. There was so much chocolate that I really didnt know what to do. I ate a lot, I bought a lot and I left the place feeling that I should have eaten more and should have bought more.
There was one delicacy in particular, that got my attention. It was a little ball of dark chocolate with a center of pâte d'amandes and crème de marrons (chestnut paste). It was s good, but so good that I had tears in my eyes after the first bite. Then I bought a few more to bring home and of course, that I ate them all already.
Total extase.
Seriously, with this kind of chocolate, there is no need for men!
1 comments:
Oi lindinha, parou de escrever??? Ficou tao emocionada com o casamento que nao tem mais palavras??? Como estao as coisas?
Mande news!! Beijos
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