I love my sweet tooth. I know it's my Achilles Heel. But let's face it, we all have to have a vice (or two). I don't smoke, I don't do drugs, I drink in moderation (most of the time), so hang me, I love my chocolates and sweets.
Of late, with my eating habits swinging back toward the healthy (yes, I can hear some of you laughing), I find the one thing I crave more than anything are raspberry tarts. You know the ones - you can get them at most bakeries - a nice sweet short crust pastry filled with gooey, sugary, baker's jam. Mmmm raspberry tarts (insert Homer drooling noise here)...
Damn, shops are now closed, will have to satisfy this one tomorrow on the way to work. I can think of at least 4 bakeries on the way in.
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