There are a few things that I have to do in Paris.
Yes, they all revolve around food.
Yes, I am at this point using a rubber band to close the button on my jeans.
What’s your point?
I must go to Pierre Herme and get my favorite dessert on the planet.
I must eat a crepe that is crispy on the edges, tender in the middle, and totally smothered with nutty, chocolaty Nutella. Ice cream optional but highly recommended.
I absolutely MUST go to Angelina for what is the best hot chocolate…period. No one ever disagrees with this. It’s like saying Einstein was. smart. It’s not opinion. It’s just fact. It’s so rich it comes with a side of powdered sugar in case you need to dilute all of that super rich creamy milk.
And, of course, I visit Maille. Because I don’t turn my back on old friends.
Next week, some in depth reviews on the best eats of my trip!