As I sit here in my dormitory, I know a secret nobody knows. Nobody saw me. Nobody noticed. Nobody knows that I just made myself some chocolate french toast. (They will eventually find out when they find the one full jar of chocolate spread, half used up) But for now it’s my little secret!
I never usually blog a recipe on the same day that I make it, because, as you know, Sureyya’s a bit of a slow blogger. But I’m sitting here in my room having just made it for myself and I couldn’t resist sharing it with you. BECAUSE IT WAS SO DARN TASTY. Buttery, chocolatey, crispy on the outside, gooey and fluffy on the inside, have I convinced you enough? French toast. With chocolate. Fried in butter.