Meet Saint Honoré.
I don’t even think it needs a caption, I mean just look at it. Amazing. When I finally couldn’t resist the urge to dig in any longer, I was stalled further by the fact that I didn’t quite know how to go about actually eating this thing. But, where there’s a will, there’s a way and while it may not have been the most proper pastry consumption Paris has ever seen, I enjoyed myself thoroughly.
A unique take on an old French favorite, the Saint Honoré is tasty for sure – but the best? C’est possible.
La Pâtisserie de Rêves. 7th arrondissement.