Bethesda ritual (I did say it's a ritual, didn't I?)

Yet another Bethesda adwenture. At Mon Ami Gabi, Jaims and I ordered flourless chocolate cake to split (no longer on the menu, but they'll make it upon request- it is SO YUM). THIS is what we received:



That's right. Ok, well, the martinis came separately. But what we DID get was the requested chocolate cake (front left), a scoop of vanilla ice cream which complemented the flourless cake so magnificently, warm berry crisp (front right-the bartender proclaimed it a new item on the menu and needed a guinea pig), and their classic profiterole. Clearly it was all just awful:



(Sorry for the lack of flash) I don't know if I can go back there. Obviously not because the dessert spread was anything less than amazing, but more because I am still in a coma from the massive amounts of sugar I consumed. I freaking love that place. Whatever you do, do NOT pass up the French Martini. Holy perfection batman. Oh, and their wine list is nothing to scoff at either.