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Showing posts with label Madeleines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Madeleines. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
You'd be wrong.
I'm stalking the Yuzu Mania gateaux ever since I noticed it in the Paris Patisseries:History Shops Recipes book.
This big mouth is all too appropriate in the vitrine of La Grande Epicerie...
Anyone sporting a red coat is game for me to follow...
There's a lot to see in La Grande Epicerie - soooo many works of art.
Chasing down some fruits rouge no doubt...Do tell if you know...
More bottles of mysterious ingredients - blue guimauve-flavored stuff...
More bottles of mysterious ingredients - blue guimauve-flavored stuff...I never got up the nerve to ask what they are...
At last a study in red I can understand...
At last a study in red I can understand...I can not.
I just browse.
Lovely shell-shaped madeleines...
I just browse.
Lovely shell-shaped madeleines...Labels: French Girl, La Grande Epicerie, macarons, Madeleines
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
I was looking for Madeleines at Laduree...
I'd given up finding these quelle ordinaire quotidien dunking cookies...
I always flirt with the Mini Madeleines de Bretagne at Le Bon Marche, especially the caramel au beurre madys, but restraint occasionally kicks in for me...
They also offer individul madeleines in at least SEVEN different flavors!
You can buy the whole set in a gift box or just one framboise.
Why do some people think French Girls don't cook?
This is a BIG erreur. There are literally tons of adorable cookery books everywhere you turn in Paris. Plus they're in full color and relatively inexpensive, say 5-9 euros...
Which brings me to the tale of French Girl. Arriving home from work at 10 pm, she was in a tizzy. She'd forgotten she was to make THE MADELEINES for the office party the following day. Eeek!No wonder French Girl has 18 jars of jam in the Frigo! They're used to flavor her office soiree madeleines. AH HA!
I have too many times shown no restraint with the crumby madeleines in the Metro vending machines. Fortunately I usually lose my money rather than gain calories.
BONJOUR MADELEINES!
Labels: Fauchon, fraimboise, French Girl, Madeleine, Madeleines
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Mom, how come my first sandwich cookie was an Oreo?
Not a framboise macaron..?
I cut my eye tooth on home-made rock-hard oatmeal cookies...C'est comme ca...
My marshmallows were not exotically flavored delicate affairs like these pastel guimauves...
Mine came in a puffy bag and I popped them one-by-one into my mouth without thinking. I enjoyed roasting them over the stove on a fork, especially when you were out of the house Mom. How I never burnt down the house is amazing!
Claes Oldenburg got it right...
Our cakes are clutzy!
Everything is too big.
When we grew up eating this?
French kids learn to become little locavores early cooking what's in season..
Mom, I'm feeling a bit miffed. A bit deprived...
I have a lot of catching up to do and it's hard work!
I'd like to send you all bites of everything I have to taste to catch up. The next best thing is this Paris patisserie guide. I met the editor at BEA last month. She was telling me what hard work it was, having Paris pastry chefs drop off new gateaux everyday at her office to taste. And it took some heavy arm twisting to get those chefs to divulge their secret recipes for the book. Pastry isn't all fun and games you know...bien élevé = qui a reçu une bonne éducation.
BONJOUR PASTRY EDUCATION!
Labels: Guimauve, macarons, Madeleines, religieuses, The Ritz
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