You may have read my glowing review of this bar’s sister, Limette.
Well it is my sad duty to report that while the chocolate component of this bar is identical to the Limette bar, the chocolate aroma has been all but annihilated by an over-zealous maracuja oil putter-inner. This bar smells like it’s been sat in Great Aunt Agnes’ handkerchief draw for ten years. While I am rather partial to the odd passion fruit, the flavour of this bar is so overpowering as to render it unpalatable. It’s like accidentally getting perfume or deodorant on your tongue.
I have no idea who thought it would be a good idea to use so much Maracuja (yes, that’s passion fruit to you English speakers) but I’m afraid this bar scores a Chocoablog first for me.
People, may I present to you The Bar I Could Not Finish.
Need I say more?