Why I’m chocolate

I’ll need a bigger spoon: The Italian Hot Chocolate

Mardy Martina’s face broke out into a smile when I ordered Hot Chocolate on the hottest day of the year in Barcelona recently.

Not such a loco idea though as beer is dehydrating, water makes you go, and besides Hot Chocolate, when it’s done well, is a treat and one I usually reserve for when I’m away apart from Campo de Fiori Rosto Market which I sorely miss from my neighbouring town of Bray.

My follow up of ‘It’s too hot’ was met with a que? and a curled lip from Maria. And me. It was a bit calido.

The best ciocolatta di calda densa is on the Via Francigena pilgrims’ trail http://www.FrancigenaWays.com. Let me explain… https://jimmurtytraveltraveltravel.com/small-roads-lead-to-rome/

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