These chocolate cups filled with peanut butter are sinfully delicious. There’s something with the mix of sweet chocolate and salty peanut butter that is just mouth watering. Both Mr. P and I agree on that.
Being a real cosmopolitan, Mr. P doesn’t see the point with buying a bag of candy just because it’s called “Swedish Berries”. It just isn’t a guarantee for good taste to give sweets a nationality. And I guess he was right on this one. The Swedish Berries weren’t good. They were exactly like our geléhallon, and I’ve just never liked that extremely artificial sweetness that they have. I’d prefer eating pure sugar.
Katja Malmborg 