Not to downplay the soccer, but since we were there, we've been visiting a little bit of Park City.... and there's nothing like walking up historic Main Street, knowing you've gotten to your destination when you smell this:
Mmmmm.... seriously, wishing you had scratch 'n sniff for this one:
The very first thing we do when we walk into The Chocolate Factory is to just stand there and enjoy the aroma and let our mouths water - and look at all of it, overwhelmed at the task of narrowing it down to just one or two...
I wonder how many times a day they have to clean that glass?
And then it happens.... THE ONE:
Then we pay as quick as we can...
And FINALLY.... a few moments of pure, exhilarating, pre-sugar-high sweetness...
Even I got in on the yumminess (no way was I just gonna just sit back and watch!)...
Can't forget to mention how much we love the bookstore that's connected to the chocolate shop... Tessa loves that their cats get to hang out too...
And even though that was all super-sugary-sweet... we couldn't pass through Heber without stopping at:
I love watching my kids experience a 'first' and since they're getting older, those are getting fewer and fewer. But this was their first Granny's experience, and I had talked it up so much, that before we even went in, I got a 'thank you' with some fresh flowers (don't tell the owners, but they were really fresh, like right out of the ground fresh)...
And yes, the shakes were all I had them talked up to be...
I wonder if we'll come off this sugar high anytime soon?
