...was summer in San Francisco. (attributed, maybe falsely, to Mark Twain).
It's the beginning of summer here. The boys and I went to the local cherry festival here over the weekend, and helped ourselves to cotton candy and......hot chocolate. It was COLD. The hot chocolate was amazing, though.
If you go to a local festival, and there's a shaved ice booth selling hot chocolate, ask the guy if the chocolate is from a special powder he got while working as a chef in New Orleans, and if he says, "Yes," buy some immediately.