Showing posts with label Chantilly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chantilly. Show all posts

Aux Merveilles de Fred

 Word out!
Whipped cream/Chantilly is very IN in Paris.
The chateau de Chantilly is another matter.
 According to Peter's Paris it is everywhere on top of everything. Peter is a 'Paris Greeter' and in the know.
We walzed through the 16th - rue de Passy et voila.
 Aux Merveilles de Fred (the center of the whipped cream universe)
 29, rue de l’Annonciation 75016
Toute est creme et meringue
 Miam...Miam...
 Peter bought a gateaux covered in chocolate flakes.
Inside?
Whipped cream of course.
 I LOVED the adorable graphics + wall mural (not being a whipped cream fanatic).
 Pierre Herme has embraced whipped cream passionately on a classic baba.
 Mon Dieu!
 I looked and admired...
 I resisted...
But I have until 29 April to succumb.
Who could resist this splendor?
Try out Paris Greeters next visit too.

Angelina For A Day...

I've been sitting here fantasizing working at Angelina for a day... Just for one day. How bad could that be? I know I'd be really terrific in the pastry brigade - Just let me at em! Miam! Lift that tarte citron - tote that tray. But carrying heavy trays laden chocolat chaud up stairs does not appeal to moi...pas de toute!

I think I'd stick to busing if you don't mind... After all, Angelina is a still life painters dream... Utterly dreamy non?
Perhaps I'd carry a little black Moleskine dans ma poche for quickie sketches between trays...
I'd tuck a twisted lemon peel in my pocket to give those still lifes a more Dutchie-look like this Pieter Claesz painting - pourquoi pas?
Angelina treats, watercolor at Etsy, 9" x 11"


Waiting on customers?
Hum...hum...pas si bien pour moi je pense...
I think I'd stick with les Paris doggies...
un peu d'eau mon ange?
After hours, maybe I'd tickle the keys a bit - Coco used to listen to this piano when she'd take a break from creating at Chanel...
Then I'd have a gouter of pate de chestnut - looks a lot like facial cream doesn't it oui?
Quick!
When no one is looking.
I'd grab a bottle of Angelina chocolat for the ride home on the Metro.
Not too shabby wouldn't you say?

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