I would be the first to admit that if I had my druthers we would pack up and move to Paris, France in a heartbeat! I know, I know when reality sets in, as it always does, you and I both know that this will probably never happen, but, hey, a girl can dream can’t she? One of the things I adore about Paris is the boulangerie…ah, the bread is so hard to describe, but once you’ve tasted it, each and every fiber in your body and soul remembers that experience.
Imagine my delight when I found a little piece of Paris in Kansas. For details about the bread that can carry you to the city of love, check out my blog on the Kansas City Chow Town. [Read more…]