I can't decide if the dessert I enjoyed last night was the best in ages or a candidate for "Ramsay's Kitchen Nightmares"
I was staying at the De Vere St. David's Park near Chester with colleagues and had the strangest dessert I've had in ages.
The crème brûlée had the customary caramelised sugar on top. On top of that, however, was an extra coating: crystals of the exploding candy that used to be so popular when I was a kid (imagine a sensation of your teeth exploding).
On the side was a lump of purple ice-cream that tasted exactly like Hubba Bubba - sitting on a sticky brown square of goo that had almost exactly the consistency of a chunk of chewing gum.
The whole dessert was monumentally childish and I can't decide if it was horrific or a work of utter genius.
I'm inclined to think the latter...!