There has to be an uncomfortable moment with these when you're expecting icy coldness and are met with creamy frosting. But you'll get over it.
Is that chowder? I could really go for some chowder right now.
The only utensils that start off as a spoons and end up as sticky, pointy weapons.
I'll fight that dinosaur to the death for a bowl of pasta. Back off, toothy!
I like my coffee like I like my soul; black and bitter.
This brings me back to October of last year in Paris where I ordered a creme brulee and it ended up being the size of my face. I still ate the whole thing and don't regret a single delicious bite.
I appreciate this photo as much for the delicious strawberry ice cream and cloud cookies featured as the amazing cups and spoons! Someone's got great taste!