mimi and i had been avidly following the olympics, and were discussing the sports related drama while enjoying brunch at mark’s kitchen.
and then we noticed the dessert menu, where there was a dessert called “the magic cube”.
“it’s like the dessert version of the water cube!” mimi yelled.
“it’s a sign that the best way to celebrate michael phelps’ 8-gold achievement is to eat dessert!” i exclaimed.
and so we ordered it.
here’s what it looked like – magical indeed:
and here’s a picture of it, mid-devouring:
well worth it! (and the rest of the food at mark’s is pretty good too.)