On a sunny, quiet weekend morning, while the city is still sleeping, a local boulangerie is already baking their fine baguettes, the smell drags you out of bed and you walk down the road to grab the best baguettes in town for a late breakfast on the terrace. What could be better than that?
A slow, easy, French Provence feeling whether you’re in Amsterdam, or up north in the Scottish Highlands or down south in Rio de Janeiro. The never fading, calm bliss that comes with a fresh loaf of a baguette. Vive le carbs!
The perfect gift for French lovers, those who love a fresh baguette on Sundays and baker friends who never seem to leave the kitchen! Wear it with pride and love!