Dessert: Double chocolate brownie
Venue: Starbucks
Price: $3-ish?
Brownies
are an awkward dessert. Maybe it’s appropriate to say they are the hybrid of
cookies and cakes. They are usually served with chocolates or nuts embedded
in their surface, but unlike cookies, they have that spongy texture that
resembles a cake’s. However, unlike cakes, brownies lack the rich icing and
cream. Brownies never interested me… until one hot afternoon, when I decided to try that
lonely piece of double chocolate brownie in Starbucks.
Its
description read 410 calories. That was quite a major turn off, but I decided
to take the plunge and purchase something I wasn’t crazy about.
The
pretty barista packed it in a paper bag for me, and I took my first fudge brownie
back to my apartment and laid it on a plate. The contrast was evident; a dark
square block of chocolate against a dainty white plate laced with printed blue
peonies.
I
eyed the brownie, wondering if I would have the appetite to finish the entire
block of it once I started. I would hate to force myself to finish it, and
throwing it away would be a waste. It didn’t exactly look appealing: just an
ordinary brown slab with rectangular chunks of chocolate nestled in. The
cracked surface of the brownie strangely portrayed the creviced roads of a
post-earthquake site.
It
stared back at me, waiting, seducing me with its rich chocolate texture. Since
chocolate and I share a loyal and passionate relationship, I decided to give
this brownie the benefit of the doubt.
Lowering
my fork into the brown mass, I watched small brown particles tumble onto the
plate, creating a speckled muddle at the foot of the dessert. I lifted a small
chunk of the brownie to my lips, unaware that any second now, my evening was
about to change.
The
light, buttery taste of the brownie surprised me. A second later, my taste buds
detected the dark chocolate. It wasn’t extremely sweet, nor was it bitter. It
was a perfect balance of sweet and buttery. Its
dense and moist structure melted away on my tongue. I reached for a second
mouthful, then a third, until I had eaten three-fourths of the brownie. As I
chewed, the sweet sensation of chocolate exploded in my mouth, leaving a luscious
aftertaste of chocolate and imaginary cocoa.
With each bite, I reminded myself to savor the moment, because a fraction of the taste was disappearing with each second.
With each bite, I reminded myself to savor the moment, because a fraction of the taste was disappearing with each second.
I
finished the rest of the brownie over the next couple of minutes, enjoying the
spongy texture until all that was left on the plate were brownie crumbs and
grease marks. The taste of chocolate lingered in my mouth and I yearned for
more. I had just gone down a path I’d not explored, and the journey was so
tantalizing that I wasn’t ready for it to end.
This
brownie scored a place in my heart. It had earned its reputation from a cookie-cake
hybrid to the best brownie I’d ever tasted.
Photographed and written by Carissa Gan.
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