Kinder Happy Hippo | a very short story [photo via]
One Night, while in London for the first time, I stumbled into a cafe with a sweet tooth… and discovered this little treasure. I’m not typically a sweets person (not at all actually) but these hippos blew my mind. Waffer on the outside fudgy-hazelnutty goodness on the inside…. absolutely to die for. I found myself daydreaming about them when I was home, and I returned to London Summers after only to indulge in these babies. Ok, so that last part was a slight fabrication but I was always sure to stock up when I was in the city. Now that the back story is out of the way… I’ve been dying for these and you can’t get them anywhere. Kinder is only sold in Britain, and Germany I believe (don’t quote me on that) but while stopping in for my morning coffee the other day I glanced down to my right and saw them on display! My eyes lit up! I may have very well started drooling. I bought them all… ate them all and now am scouring amazon for them. Awe you guys, I was so excited! I just thought I would share that little nugget with you… and if you’re ever in Britain stop into the grocery (or visit Syrup in DTLA) and see for yourself. AMAZING! I’m crazy about food… would I ever steer you wrong?
