Sunday, November 1, 2009
Chocoholism thrives in NYC
My son is a clone of his father, I hear that every day and darn it, it's true.
Well, there's one thing besides allergies that my boy inherited from me: Chocoholism. So we were VERY excited to go to The Chocolate Show a few blocks away. That's him in front of a haunted house made entirely of-- you guessed it--- chocolate.
Although the show was smaller than it has been in past years (this recession is even hitting me in the sweet tooth), there was still enough chocolate sampling to give us both enormous sugar comas. A few of my favorites, always milk chocolate:
2Chicks: try their bark! I loved the blueberries and nuts and... and.. and...
Berkshire Bark: my favorite was their Pretzological bar filled with caramel, pretzels and peanut butter.
And if my husband is reading this, here's our next vacation spot: I want to go here, so does our son.
We can't wait until next year.