Regardless, it was a very fruitful (and horribly smelly) experience that shall remain deeply embedded within my olfactory bulb and resurface with each glimpse of a relevant image. (I hope I successfully conjured up an image of someone being trapped in a bathroom with unflushed day-old diarrhea. You're very welcome.)
Once the salad was demolished, I set out to recharge my senses with a heavy dose of caffeine.
This time, I opted for a Mocha and Maple Coconut Cookie pairing. Velvety smooth with the appropriate dosage of cocoa powder, the Mocha surprised me with its bold, rich flavour and minimal sweetness.