The Secret List

I have a secret list.

I am sure many of you do, but maybe you don´t call it a secret list (indeed, mine is not secret neither but I like to call it that way, just for the shake of keeping the mistery around). 

What I really have is a DO list or a wishlist, a list about all the places I wanna go and the things I want to do.

That list is very long.

If I would write it down on paper, it would take a giant scroll and many strong men to carry it.

There are important and unimportant things on it, of course, and one of them is visiting Paris because well, it is Paris, right? 

And when I dream about Paris, I always imagine myself having tea at Ladurée. Partially because all the sweets and partially because of the grace of their restaurants.

But a couple of weeks ago, I could make my dream come true. 

Partway.

I would like to say I was lucky enough to get a last-minute bargain flight ticket for France, but it was the second part of my wish what I could experience.

Ladurée opened a new shop in Bucharest. It is not a restaurant, so I couldn´t have tea there but I could taste the long-waited-original-recipee-macarons. The ones that are supposed to change your flavor perception forever. 

They did it.

Even The Gentle One had to admit he had never tried anything like that.

And he even did not like macarons before that!

Seriously, people. The kind of savor explotion you don´t expect.

If I could, I would marry those macarons. Then we would have macaron-babies and I would eat them all.

They were THAT good.

Tell me darlings, have you recently crossed out something from your DO list?