Framberry …mouth orgasm.

I don’t have pictures of it and it BUGS me so much, mom came to Paris to have lunch with me during my break today (soo nice cause eating alone is just pathetic) and she got me a FramBerry !! don’t know what it is? me neither but when I tasted it, OMG. It’s everything I like in a small but YUMMY cookie.

  • Raspberries
  • un baby macaron
  • chocolate black and white
  • biscuit
  • raspberry coulis

Damn I wish I had a pic…

Je n’ai pas de photo mais ce midi mom est venue déjeuner avec moi (super sympa parceque serieux manger toute seule ca craint) et elle m’a offert un Framberry. Aucune idée de ce que c’est sauf que c’est MERVEILLEUX. C’est tout ce que j’aime (rien a voir avec mc do) dans un petit mais extraordinaire gateau:

  • framboises
  • un minuscule macaron
  • chocolat blanx & noir
  • biscuit
  • coulis de framboise

Mais pourquoi j’ai pas de photo !!!!

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