Sometimes you just gotta say ‘To hell with LA, I’m going to San Francisco.’ That’s what I did this weekend and I know, I know, this really has nothing to do with food any more local then your own computer screen, but what I found was just too amazing to leave alongside my heart.
Miette (French for “crumb”) is a French pastry shop located at the indoor farmer’s market in the Ferry Plaza and I simply stumbled across their darling little storefront while waiting for my sister. Seriously people. Words do not describe.
All I can attempt to say is when I took a bite out of their French macarons (Rose Geranium and Chocolate) I gave birth to every single pastry shop that every existed in Paris, fused them all together with pure sex, married the fusion and then took it on a honeymoon to god’s bedroom.
Though they are only a small San Francisco company, they deliver their macarons via their website. Hey, that means you can bring them TO LA! Problem solved. Even so, a trip to San Francsico would not be out of order. Just get them in your mouth.
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1 Jamie // Aug 1, 2008 at 8:44 pm
My horrendous ego demands that I say I actually wrote this (though I know it’s because Louis uploaded it for me)
He did add that great French translation though. That’s not sarastic, I swear.
2 Lindsey // Aug 2, 2008 at 9:46 am
“I gave birth to every single pastry shop that every existed in Paris, fused them all together with pure sex, married the fusion and then took it on a honeymoon to godâs bedroom [..]”
Fabulous. If that description isn’t enough for someone to whip out their credit card, I don’t know what is. Sex sells, and there is likely some soul out there who is deprived enough to warrant any and all simulations.
3 Bobbie // Aug 3, 2008 at 6:19 pm
Loved the description! Now where can I get this bit of sexually charged heaven in an LA location? Of course I’m always up for a road trip to San Francisco, except for the fueling cost.
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