I’ll see your Lindt and raise you a Cote d’Or. Yes, I’ve finally found a place in this country that sells these fine Belgian (not French!) chocolate bars. Even with the Euro beating the pants off the dollar, $5 is a bit of a steep markup. Cheaper than a ticket across the pond, though.
Now if only I could find real Maille here, I’d be a happy camper. Do not be fooled, people: what you see on your grocer’s shelf is not the real deal.