Bonne Bouche part 1

I am so excited! My friend Adam went back to VT a few weeks ago for his graduation from NECI. I told him that if he brought back some Bonne Bouche I'd be the happiest girl in the world. He came back with no cheese. His father, he alleged was going to be sending a care package and would send some cheese with it. Today I got that cheese. Adam's father rocks!

Bonne Bouche is one of my all time favorite cheeses. Seriously. I know I appear to have a lot of favorite cheeses, but some of them are more favorite-er than others we will now all pretend that favorite-er is a word. Bonne Bouche is one of them. She is a pasteurized goat cheese from Vermont Butter & Cheese Company and while everything they do is delicious, the Bonne Bouche is the best.

So I opened it at work to give everyone a taste. I took a bunch of lovely photos. While on the bus ride home I was thinking about how to write this post. What would I say? How could I possibly convey the awesomeness of this cheese? Would it be in poor taste if I said it gave me a mini cheese orgasm? Would I be lying if I said it was just mini? How could I do this cheese justice?

I get home, scarf down some dinner, sit down and turn on the camera to transfer my lovely photos. "Memory card requires formatting". What?! Formatting? But if I format I'm going to lose all my photos. My lovely pictures. My glorious cheese porn. I call my brother to see if he can help. Is there anything I can do? He gently but firmly tells me that it's over. The photos are gone. I have to accept it and move on with my life.

Even as I sit here typing I have not formatted the card. I keep thinking that somehow, by some miracle it will work. My cheese photos will just magically appear. Instead of the lovely post I was going to do tonight I am going to do dishes and clean out my fridge. Which I was going to do anyway, but after I did the awesome post.

Maybe I'll play some loud music to perk me up. Barry Manilow do your thing!