Chocolate
There is one thing I miss in the US, and that is good chocolate. Unless you’re willing to spend $2 for a tiny bit of the dark and sweet treat, you’ll have to settle for industrial products that are closer to candies or ice cream than the confections I enjoyed back in France. Luckily, my family knows that fact as well as I do, and recently started to send us packages full of excellent chocolate varieties, sometimes complemented by a set of Quechua socks for May. At last count, she has over 30 pairs of them. The last delivery included samples from Vincent Guerlais, an agitateur de papilles from Nantes. Pure bliss!
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