I spent Saturday in Paris with my new American friends (they’ve promised to let me be their house pet in California – woo hoo!) We wandered around one of the areas we had already been to earlier in the week. I suck with directions and to me maps are something with pretty lines on them, so I followed them around like a stylish lost puppy and we went to the shop of Jean-Charles Rochoux for his strawberry chocolate bar. He was charming just like the last time and gave us free samples of his to die for nutella.
After that taste sensation, we had lunch at a little restaurant beside the Poilane bakery. We all ordered sandwiches. I had the tomato, basil and mozzarella toasted goodness – miam miam! Sadly I didn’t have room for dessert. The lemon tart and strawberry confection looked tres tasty. I guess it doesn’t help that I was coveting the dessert of the woman sitting beside me and kept staring at it. Must try to keep food lust to a minimum….
After lunch, my future “humans” picked up a beautiful bread they had ordered at Poilane for one of their friends back in California. I like to think it was just for me….yes….mine…all mine…!!