Beschrijving

“THE LAST STARS WERE SHINING ON THE WHITENESS OF THE SACRÉ-COEUR, WHILE APUFF PASTRY HALF-MOON GEN-TLY RESTED BEHIND THE HILL OF MONTMARTRE AND THE MAGIC OF DAWN PEEKED THROUGH THE DREAMY ROOFTOPS OF PARIS. THE VIENNOISERIES WERE ALREADY SPREADING THEIR DAINTY AND DELICIOUS AROMA ALONG THE SLEEPING BOULEVARDS AND ENCIRCLING THE WHOLE CITY IN A LIVELY AND FRAGRANT MORNING EMBRACE.”