Every single night while staying at The Westbury Hotel in Dublin, Ireland I always looked forward to the truffles that the maid laid out as part of the turn-down service. In fact, I loved it so much that I also ate my husband’s allocation. On the third day however, I can no longer hold it that I specifically wrote a request to the maid and left a note asking for additional piece.
Yes, that was kind of nervy, but they were so decadent. Ingesting these little “pieces of heaven” every night would most likely make me want to buy diet pills as a result of my uncontrolled bingeing but I just couldn’t help it. These Irish truffles are delicious!
Want some? I wished I have more… but they’re all gone.