A Reblog for this Friday. The lack of a decent baguette at Wegmans has prompted me to revisit this blog post! Enjoy the rerun!
Earlier today, my girlfriend Cheryl got in touch with me to tell me about a new “French” Bakery in nearby West Chester. La Baguette Magique. Cheryl is well-aware of Monsieur Bonaparte’s search for theperfect a halfway decent baguette in this country. She told me that the bakery was French-owned and seemed like the real deal.
Real French Bread? Right here in Pennsylvania? Oh lalalalalalalala!
I was a bit more than intrigued. I Googled and found some information on their website, but the information was rather vague: La Baguette Magique
Vague information or not, Bonaparte’s
love obsession for his beloved baguettes is epic. I’m not kidding. When we are in Paris, he has the bread purchase timed down to the minute. At approximately 5:15 PM he heads out of the apartment, turns left on Rue des Grands Augustins, makes another left on Rue Dauphine and heads up to Rue…
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