Max Brenner is a chocolate genius.
On Monday E. and I went to the Max Brenner Chocolate Bar in Netanya for a pick-me-up after a long day of buses, IKEA, and awesome grocery store shopping.
Check it out, y'all.
The beautiful ceiling.
Make love to the chocolate indeed.
Be warned, this is a restaurant as well as a chocolate heaven. And so, E. and I proceeded to procure chocolate and whipped cream-induced tummy aches.
This is my dark hot chocolate.
E. ordered a sinful brownie parfait of sorts.
2 comments:
Can I live there? Is there a marshmallow bed with fondant sheets I can sleep on?
I think it is the happiest place in the world. The food is good too, apparently.
And the waitstaff is gorgeous!
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