We were just minding our own business, walking down the streets of the West Village, when suddenly, two words leapt across our field of vision, and we became powerless to resist their pull:
We walked in, gazed at the delights spread out in front of us, wiped the drool off our chins, and attempted to make a selection. We ultimately decided on a milk chocolate peanut butter pattie, some buttercrunch nuggets (at 50 cents each, we certainly couldn't pass those up), and a black and white confection -- graham crackers, marshmallow, and caramel, enrobed in dark chocolate with white chocolate spots.
If you can't wait to make the trip, you can order online.
Chocolate Bar
48 Eighth Avenue, West Village
(212) 366-1541.




They also have cute t-shirts that say "Chocolate Girl" and "Chocolate Boy." I'm always passing by their on my way to Magnolia Bakery and it's quite dangerous - all that sugar! Yum...
I had one of their spicy hot chocolates and I almost OD'd on chocolate, it was so rich. And that's not a bad thing.
Have you tried the "Elvis"? makes you wanna twist and shout!
my sources told me that they get their hot chocolet from the jacques torres store.
Mr. Chocolate will try and write this in english... Chocolate Bar don't get their choco nibs from me-- wish they did. I just love their hot cocoa, makes me wanna make balloon animals. This place is finger lickin good.