It is a glorious moment when you find a version of a well loved pudding which has no faults, nothing could be added to make it any better. This is what happened the other day when my Literary Friend invited me my Best Friend and a Good Friend of mine round for supper (he is just that kind of fellow). He brought out the family cutlery set and presented us with a simply marvelous three course meal, accompanied by fantastical conversation (also my Best Friend and I who were the only ones drinking shared a bottle and a half of wine, however we did bring that ourselves). It was a perfect evening, just when I thought it could get no better he brings out the chocolate mousse, a slightly darker layer (although not dark chocolate) underneath the top layer topped of with a piece of what I think was hard caramel with cherry pieces that he had made.
Now I like chocolate mousse I have always appreciated its place amoungst the deserts but never have I had a chocolate mousse that took me to the realms of heaven that this one did. If I had one pudding left to eat it would take alot to beat the place of this one. I think I have gone on a little to much about this pudding now so I'm going to leave it here. That chocolate mousse was the epitamy of happiness.
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