So, as I'm sure some of you reading this do the same, I sometimes dream about food. A lot of sometimes, I guess. Often in very detailed ways, and I'm usually laughing at the absurdity of it all when I wake up, while craving whatever it was I dreamt of.
I had a recent nighttime visit of visions of a counter where I ordered little, little cups of the most amazing butterscotch pudding, basically pot de creme like in intensity. The counter may well have sold other things, but I was there for the puddding. I bought two cups, paid a lot for them, but that was just fine. It's hard to imagine a pudding only shop, but with the success of Pinkberry, perhaps one is not far off!
So - does a great spot where I might stand in line for a little cup of pudding actually exist? I'm intrigued, and would drive quite a ways if needed. I suppose a short drive to chase a dream is pretty cheap.