momofoku milk bar

I have a new favorite place for dessert: momofoku milk bar.

After planning some places to go for dinner tonight with Moz, we started looking up the various momofoku restaurants. I’ve known about the milk bar for a while now, but I’ve never had a chance to go. After looking at menus for an hour, it became imperative that I go there last night.

With the company of Jack, Cindy, and Eric, we braved the cold and walked down to 13th St and 2nd Ave. The trip was worth it. I got to try their famous cereal milk soft serve which tasted a lot like the milk left over after you eat a bowl of cornflakes. For me, it could have been sweeter, but it was a very yummy experience nonetheless.

I got a compost cookie to go and it is fantastic. While typing away on this blog post, I am devouring said cookie (along with milk stolen from the community fridge; I sincerely hope it isn’t poisoned). The combination of potato chips, coffee, oats, pretzels, butterscotch and chocolate chips sounded like it could taste really disgusting or taste heavenly. Well, in this case, this is the best cookie I’ve ever had the chance of eating (Jacques Torres’s chocolate chip cookie may be a close second; we’ll have to go for a head-to-head competition to figure it out, I think).

I will be savoring every last bite of my cookie, but I may have to come back again tonight just for more.

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