Love at first Fuffle
I found my first bar of Fuffle in my friend’s fridge while I was house sitting for her. Curious as to what it was, I took a tiny bite which was frankly all it took to fall in love with the stuff. The next day, I somewhat unnecessarily replaced her one bar with, er, five, gifting myself four in the process ‘just because.’ The even bigger plus was when Gaz delivered them to my house fewer than 24 hours later; I was *not* expecting that level of speed and service.
It’s foods like Fuffle that make for such a lively, delicious food scene. Scrumptious, sweet inventions that are reasonably priced, and made with passion and skill. Thank you, Gaz!



