How many roads must a man walk down
before you can call him a man? That famous question/song can never truly be
answered can it? Well readers what if I told you that today, in this very
review, I will not be answering it either!
What I can offer is what you call
someone who goes down the wrong road or more accurately mistakenly walks down a
road. He feels bloody stupid is how he feels. I’m clearly speaking from recent
experience here, which I’ll explain. Today I visited the lovely village of
Howarth, in which I knew resided a sweet shop to trek to. I asked for
directions from a greatly helpful café owner and set off on my adventure.
Beautiful, yes. Sweet shop however it is not! |
Half an hour into said adventure
time I’d reached the edge of town and a field full of uninterested sheep,
clearly not what I’d set out for. My doubts about my direction had been growing
but I really didn’t want to admit I’d gone wrong. Mainly because there was only
one road that went through the village, yet I’d somehow got lost. Now this is
good in one way as it meant I could just turn back and ask again for
directions. In another way however it meant going back the way I’d came, past
the same shops, the same people all of whom would know I’d got lost. I did not
feel like a man, I felt a damn fool (not much change really).
This was only made worse when I
approached the café and the man who had directed me. Turns out I had turned
right when I should have turned left upon exiting. Bless him though for he
didn’t laugh at me. At least not to my face.
I did eventually reach the shop and
it had been worth my roundabout journey there. With a retro sweets in jars
style pick and mix, wooden style décor it looked pretty amazing. These sweet
shops are awesome on so many levels and the people who work there often share
my passion for sugary goodness. I took a good look around believe me then asked
for some recommendations from the owner. When he replied with “something sweet”
I could have hugged him.
Not much I can say really, Oranges woo!!! |
I ended up buying a packet of Jelly
Bean chocolate orange Dips, not unique I know but they were on offer and I have
wanted to purchase some. I also pointed to various jars to form a pick and mix
bag, because well you just have to.
So the Jelly Beans are on trial
today, I’ve seen them before in a chain sweet shop where they were much more
expensive. They sounded great, I love chocolate orange but just not at the over
inflated price they had wanted. So when this shop had them going cheap I almost
bit his arm off (if it had been sugar coated almost certainly so)! Coupled with
this is a recent craving for Terry’s Chocolate Oranges I have been
experiencing, however they should really only be consumed at Christmas. This
makes them special, an annual treat to be savoured like turkey.
When I opened the up I was met with
an awesome scent similar to Terry’s but a bit more artificial. My hopes that
these could satisfy my cravings for a few months were building. It’s not just
the whole pack either; each piece positively reeks of the heavenly combination.
My mouth began salivating I don’t mind telling you.
I took one in and immediately got
sucking (giggidy). The chocolate melts immediately, and I mean immediately.
Honestly it must be paper thin, lovely while it lasts. Blink however and
believe me you’ve missed it. For a few seconds though you can achieve a mixture
of chocolate orange but just not on par with my desire. The bean underneath is
good on its own thankfully, a tangy orange that’s very similar to strong
marmalade.
Batten burg update, I bought some... Couldn't help it. |
Next I tried chewing one, hoping by
mashing them together I could better incorporate the flavours. Unfortunately
this soon failed, the chocolate performed even worse. It crumbled away and
disappeared with no flavour at all. Worse still when chewed the bean gets stuck
in your teeth and flavour wise loses potency. It probably lasted as long as
sucking it however, as I was finding it in every crack and crevice.
Overall, these are really nice.
Just not enough chocolate and not close enough. I would buy them again only
however at the price I paid. I’m glad I missed my first opportunity as the dent
to my wallet would have been an insult to injury. I guess I will have to wait
until December to truly satisfy my cravings. Although to make it worse Terry’s
have released two “limited edition” oranges and a mini bag. Life’s tough
sometimes.
Score
6 out of 11
Found
Mrs Beatton's sweet shop
Final Thoughts
Tomorrow I do battle with Bownessie, anticipation levels rising.
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