When we were in Cape Town we went past Honest Chocolate. My word. I walked in. I tasted. I bought. What a sweet little shop, I loved the simplicity of it, it made me feel like I was in a little store in Paris. The owner was very cool, he told us all about the chocolate and let us taste some, little did he know that if I had half a chance I would have tied him up and then proceeded to roll around in whatever melted chocolate he had in the back. I would have swum through it like Scrooge Mc Duck in his vault of gold.
We bought some truffles and the sweet little men below, we also got a bar of orange flavoured dark chocolate, they barely lasted the flight home. Shame.