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Godiva may be the mother of all chocolates, but she's the wicked stepmother.
The pious young beauty of chocolates is Ghyslain. Mmmmmmmm. This stuff is sold at a few gourmet groceries in my hometown, and I've also driven to the home shop of the chocolatier, which is in Union City, IN for all you hoosiers.
"Think the outfit in the local mall sells good chocolate? Culinary artist Ghyslain Maurais makes that stuff look like something from a home economics class. His decadent treats present an extreme hazard to dieters, monks and all others practicing self-denial. His chocolates should be reviewed by the FDA for considerations as a controlled substance. Exaggeration? Hyperbole? Try them for yourself and be the judge."
I found that quote, as well as a place on the web where you can buy this wonderful things, right here, but if you want to find their full selection, you can reach them toll free at 866.449.7524 or Ghyslain Chocolates, Inc./655 North State Rd. 227/Union City, Indiana 47390.
I realize that this advertisement might lead the suspicious to wonder if I am affiliated with this company. All I can tell you is in my dreams. I just find it my moral duty to notify all those interested in self-indulgence; if I can bring one chocolate-lover and Ghyslain chocolates together, then I will have contributed enough to the world.
Suggestions? It's all fucking amazing. But I particularly like the horseshoe, the maple leaf, and any of their truffles. |
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