Last Sunday, I walked by the Patrick Roger store and noticed Patrick was inside wearing his crisp, white, chef’s coat with “Meilleur Ouvrier de France” embroidered on the chest. And on his lower half--bright orange cargo pants.
The frisson! The buttoned-up and unbuttoned! The high and the low! (Hi, he makes fancy expensive chocolate 'SHROOMS.) The chocolate! We're POWERLESS TO RESIST AND THIS REALLY NEEDS TO STOP FOR THE SAKE OF OUR POCKETBOOK AND WAISTLINE, PLEASE.
OH boy, this shop is so close to my work that it is dangerous. I just have to force myself to put my head down and keep walking, keep walking, keep walking - oooh look at that those strips of chocolate-coated orange! - head down, keep walking, keep walking.
Posted by: Katia | 26 March 2005 at 07:51 PM
This is more of a chocolate display I can stand behind...the expressions on those eggy-poulets are priceless (and probably a delicious treat for Coquette's well-honed cacao palate as well?)
Posted by: Kathleen | 26 March 2005 at 10:57 PM
Happy Easter, Coquette!
Posted by: Mathieu | 27 March 2005 at 11:45 AM
Just when I thought shrooms couldn't get any better, the French make them out of chocolate. I need to relocate.
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