Fondue-ing it Right.
First of all, let's take a moment to appreciate that delicious little pun in the title. Momma Froc would be so proud.
*Moment of silence*
(My favourite roommate and my favourite adopted roomate.)
The fruit we started out with...
...And the fruit all gone. Except the grapes. They got no love. Poor, poor grapes...
Then someone pulled out the marshmallows and the party REALLY got started. (I only had one, I swear.)
This is Indie's doing. Doesn't that look yummy? Nope, that dark part isn't chocolate. It's just burnt. She lit the pretzel on fire. No big deal.
And thus, Chantelle had her first fondue experience and she crossed it off her bucket list. The end.





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