|Mott Green 3 weeks ago today .. brining in his Chocolate to Portsmouth.|
It's almost 2am. I can't sleep, my eyes are sore from crying, and I am reeling from the shock but as odd as it may seem I need to write right a blog post now. I am so angry. I want to scream, but instead tears simply roll down my crumpled tired face and I type instead. The chocolate world will be heartbroken. My friends at Rococo Chocolate will be heartbroken. The crew and staff and the Belmont Plantation will be heartbroken. I am heartbroken.
There are some people who change the way that you look at the world. Mott Green of the Grenada Chocolate Company is one such person. An extraordinary man. A maverick, a visionary and a person who lived every moment according to his beliefs and convictions - I spent a week with Mott in Grenada in February and he changed the way I see everything.
My heart and love goes to Mott's love ones and his friends, many of whom he considered to be his family.
|Mott hands on on board the Tres Hombres.|