Thus spoke this Juliet when she got to the bottom of her first cup of Chantico, Starbucks' new drinking chocolate.
Ooo-eee! Baby!
It's not hot chocolate - oh, no no no no no - it's more like liquid chocolate. Closer to fudge sauce though a smidge more pourable. It tastes like brownie batter. Deep chocolate, a hint of cinnamon (just a hint) and so full of rich flavor that as I walked home, my small 6-ounce treasure grasped tightly in one sweaty palm, the scent came wafting up and took over my nose. I took a teeny sip. Then another. Then another one, bigger this time. Before you know it, my bag of groceries had hit the sidewalk with a loud smack and my head was tilted back in a mad frenzy of chocolate drinking. I felt something akin to Dracula's unquenchable thirst after waking up from eternity.
Run, don't walk, I tell you. (Definitely run. It'll help you work off some of those 21 grams of fat. Good thing I ran a few miles this morning but, you know, not everyone is as sporty as I am.)
Gotta have me some of that!
Posted by: Ursula | March 30, 2005 at 07:31 PM
Liquid Denzel!
Posted by: Karen | May 10, 2005 at 12:35 PM