while i'm firmly in the pierre hermes camp, i can't resist some this laduree baby. the fortune / misfortune of having wonderful friends bust out the goodies and insist on fattening me for the kill. have had the privilege of hanging with the coolest aunty ever - she's X going on 16... she's present, carves time out of her busy wheeler dealer schedule, takes me for spins in her convertible and is always up for makan. i swear she's the worst influence ever. i thought i was bad enough but no, she stops on the hour for a 'snack' and somehow we power our way through burgers and cakes and macarons. must be all the sambal belachan coursing through our peranakan veins :)
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