Another Easter without Chocolate...

Last year I was in Japan, the year before in Vietnam. I seem to have a tradition of greeting Easter in a foreign country. And the Easter Bunny never seems to find me… As all the shops were closed in St Lucia and no one had planned in advance, we ate mangoes for Easter breakfast. And not a speck of chocolate was seen all day…I was tempted to start gnawing on the raw cigar of cacao that the bride and groom had given us as part of the wedding gift. But this is not raw cacao like I eat back in London. I’m assuming this one’s only for making into drinking chocolate. It will have to wait until I get home.