Hard to believe we have been in Paris for 10 days already. After the tres magnifique lunch at Le Bristol on the Day of Significance, we started the following morning with an almond croissant taste-off. The one on the left is from the closest boulangerie to our apartment, whose name escapes me, and the one on the right is from Au Levain d'Antan which is literally spitting distance across the road.
The one on the left loses points for being in a plain brown wrapper, and also for being 2 euro compared to 1.70. It also didn't taste as good.
So the croissant aux amandes from Au Levain d'Antan was the winner on the day. And there are many more days. So I shall be tasting many more crossiants aux amandes.
They say French Women Don't Get Fat but I have a nasty feeling that the same cannot be said of Women From Other Countries Holidaying In France.