This week we're on green. Look.
+
So, magic story time.
Ever since I moved to Chicago I noticed how around Grand/Orleans/Ohio St. there's a mythical chocolate smell all over. And since the city does not smell good, that's such a treat.
Well, turns out there is a chocolate factory right there. Next time you're near, let your nose guide you (or walk to 600 W Kinzie) and voilà: The Blommer Chocolate Company, the only city smell I do like.
There's a store open to the public and the lady there calls every kid "Charlie" awww.
Yet, isn't it weird that 3 different kids came into a chocolate store at 9:20am?
Either way, it's chocolate city heaven. Go.
Oh hey, my last band-aid came off today! I'm wearing pants again, I feel like a woman.
