Just when I thought the holiday excess was behind me (no, that isn’t a pun; my excess goes to my midsection), my ex-stepmother gave me a box of Enstrom’s milk chocolate almond toffee.
Inside the box is a pound of the most wonderful toffee ever. Top and bottom covered with a thin layer of chocolate into which a layer of, what?, ground almonds, I guess, are pressed. It’s the delectable inside that’s absolutely amazing. Why bother making toffee, when there’s this—and a pound of it, no less. My one saving grace is that I do have some self restraint…. Oh, my, it’s good.
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