Paris: The Bakery Under the Eiffel Tower
Grandma Annie was fond of bakeries and - as family legend goes - spent her first paycheck as a young dressmaker on sweets.
In her later years, she shopped at different bakeries - our town had nearly a dozen at one time - for different specialties, this one for its white bread, that one for its cakes, another for its pastries.
How she would have loved the choices in Paris. I imagine her, a small-town woman of French Canadian heritage, wild eyed and enthusiastic about Parisian offerings. I wish she could have seen Paris. I wonder if she ever dreamed about it. . .
We have sampled the goods at about 8 Parisian patisseries, and have always been satisfied.
But the croissants from F. Fegueux, the bakery less than a block north of the Eiffel Tower, have us craving more. They were soft and moist and flaky with a touch of sweetness on the top crust, equally good with ham and cheese, egg salad, or jams and jellies.
We scarfed them down too quickly to take photos. But we also loved the baguettes, and often split the three-Euro sandwhiche jambom for lunch.
The desserts were equally good, and I will share photos in future posts.
This place may be one of the best-kept secrets in Paris. Can you add another? Or share information about a good bakery in your town?
In her later years, she shopped at different bakeries - our town had nearly a dozen at one time - for different specialties, this one for its white bread, that one for its cakes, another for its pastries.
How she would have loved the choices in Paris. I imagine her, a small-town woman of French Canadian heritage, wild eyed and enthusiastic about Parisian offerings. I wish she could have seen Paris. I wonder if she ever dreamed about it. . .
We have sampled the goods at about 8 Parisian patisseries, and have always been satisfied.
But the croissants from F. Fegueux, the bakery less than a block north of the Eiffel Tower, have us craving more. They were soft and moist and flaky with a touch of sweetness on the top crust, equally good with ham and cheese, egg salad, or jams and jellies.
We scarfed them down too quickly to take photos. But we also loved the baguettes, and often split the three-Euro sandwhiche jambom for lunch.
The desserts were equally good, and I will share photos in future posts.
This place may be one of the best-kept secrets in Paris. Can you add another? Or share information about a good bakery in your town?
Comments
But I shall look forward to seeing more of their desserts!
Sigh, one day soon I promise myself that elusive trip to Gay Paris.
Abby, I took lots of photos of desserts. More to come, I promise.
Lydia, I think it's time I did a bakery tour of NE - maybe in 2008.
I practice some willpower in Paris, LadyJicky, but not nearly enough...
Lovely post.
And I'm ashamed to say, although we're surrounded by beauty here on the island....NOT one bakery!
Actually, when I left the Boston area 20 years ago (where every town had at least two or three bakeries) I was shocked to discover it's not so in Florida. Our major supermarket, Publix, is the bakery. It's a section of the store and their stuff is okay....but give me a good old-fashioned bakery any day. Just another reason why I love Paris!
(I've been SO busy lately, but have really enjoyed catching up with you here this evening)
Jann, we lost weight in Paris. We walked so much, we could eat dessert daily.
Terri, I can see many advantages to living without bakeries!