I remember Scharffenberger as a tiny little (but awesome) winery in the Anderson Valley.
I remember snorting in disbelief when I learned that John Scharffenberger was moving from grapes to beans.
I remember rolling my eyes when I dug a little deeper and saw that John's partner in this "chocolate adventure" was a doctor - with no real experience in the food industry.
And
I remember when I slowed down and actually tasted quality, small-batch chocolate for the first time in my life. (This is a big deal - because I consume HUGE amounts of chocolate each year, mostly in powdered form. It seems that I go nowhere if there isn't a mug of hot chocolate nearby.)
Robert Steinberg - David Lebovitz
The joke, it seems, was on me.
Not only was Robert Steinberg a good, caring, well-respected doctor, but he was a quality-concerned, caring, well-respected chocolatier, too.
I hope he doesn't take my scoffing too hard. If he makes me wash dishes before I get my mug of hot chocolate in heaven, I'll know why. But at least I know there will be GOOD chocolate to be had up there.
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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