Chocolate Mousse Cake

I ended my free day by ordering a slice of chocolate mousse cake from Patisserie Valerie, curling up in my hotel bed, and watching British game shows. It was a little hard to order from Patisserie, as it mostly employs French speakers. Me and the man behind the counter were having a hard time with each other, and when he asked me something I couldn't understand I just told him that I wanted chocolate. I think I had a little bit of a frustrated, desperate tone to my voice because he laughed and picked out this cake for me. It was a good choice.

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