May
Droste Pastilles Milk Chocolate Orange
Sometimes, you just can’t beat the simplest of combinations. Take, for instance, the combo of orange and chocolate. It’s a classic combo that balances nicely in the right proportions, and is open to many forms. There are (among others) dark chocolate coated candied orange peels, truffles with orange cream centers, and today’s pick, milk chocolate pastilles flavored with orange oil.
Droste is one of those brands I find myself irresistably drawn towards when I want a little treat. I don’t buy them often, but they’re perfect if I am travelling. The hexagonal cardboard box contains them beautifully and protects them from getting too banged up in my bag. The best reason, though, is the size and shape of each piece, a flattened dome about the diameter of a quarter. It lets me nibble at my chocolate over long periods, without creating a sticky mess.
And, of course, there’s the fact that it’s really good chocolate. I would not describe it as ultra-gourmet, but it is high quality, and it sticks to the basics. In the candy business today, it sometimes seems as though there is a race to combine the most unusual combinations, such as bacon and chocolate or curry and chocolate. I don’t foresee Droste coming out with a line of white chocolate and kalamata olive pastilles any time soon.
The milk chocolate is sweet and creamy, with a light, milky flavor. The orange is also fairly sweet, but not cloyingly so. It’s a very clear, pure orange, without any candy orange flavor to it. They used orange oil, which is extracted from the orange peel, and no artificial fruit flavors. It’s well-balanced, with a clean, simple feel. A good chocolate for snacking.
SCORE: 8 out of 10
Purchased at: Sahara Mart
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Well, foo. It’s 48 degrees outside, gray, rainy and very windy. As a result, my fibromyalgia is acting up. The dogs have a case of cabin fever and are driving me crazy (throwtheballthrowtheballthrowtheball!). Even the birds are feeling antsy - they’ve managed to demolish two heads of broccoli already. By demolish, I mean shred them into little pieces until a mound of broccoli bits build up on the floor of the cage, while accidentally ingesting a couple of bits here and there. They have a ball doing it, but it makes the whole room smell like broccoli. Plus, I just got the news that my mother’s laptop was stolen out of her hotel room in England. Yep, it’s one of those days.
I just love the little man on this package. He’s so darned happy, as I would be if I had a chunk of gianduia the size of my head. The cheery yellow wrapper is nicely classical, which suits the
This packaging is not easy to photograph.
Hooray! I turned in my last paper for the semester this morning. That means that I will be updating more often than once a week. Now, I’ll have a little bit of time to do some spring cleaning before I get too wrapped up in research projects.
There are times when I try a new candy that contains an interesting and different combination, like blueberries, tart buttermilk and white chocolate, and really, really liked it. Some combos don’t go so well. This would be one of them.
Okay, me, repeat after myself. Two more weeks. Not even two more weeks, more like one and a half, and then the semester’s over. All I have left is two major papers and a major, massively important statistics test, and grading tests for the class I teach and the one I’m AI in, and there’s the data entry for the study I’m doing. No sweat.
Now that the New Madrid fault has settled down again, it’s time for another review. I ordered the Milka Triolade from