My favourite haunt that I rarely ever actually get to sit in at, what with it mostly being a source of WFH afternoon hot chocolates. But this time, I’m catching up with Ruth on the weekend, and where else could we go. The best hot chocolates in Bristol, so much so that they’ve ruined everywhere else. Today, my favourite, a dark and minty hot chocolate with a homemade marshmallow. Rich, velevety, not too sweet. Perfect.