Not a tirimisu

Posted On May 1, 2011

So pretty but so full of dairy. I took a photo and went back to my table to eat it with my eyes.

The sunday brunch at the East India Club always has a good range of deserts and after my eye-cake I went and had fruit salad. This was a not-tiramisu. It was a chocolate and cream cake or something but it seemed to tick a lot of tiramisu boxes.

I went back and took a small slice and made someone else eat it while I watched like some kinda deranged sexual deviant.