Well….I had a friend come by today so we go out on this glorious sunny day.
She noticed my marble table in middle of kitchen and marvelled at it

I haven’t had time to make croissants yet, but as we were seated in a lovely sea side cafe I saw these nutty covered croissants in a display plate under cover.
I asked a couple of waitresses if they’ve been to Paris and if these croissants were as good as in Paris.
One never went, the other did and she said no, they weren’t. I said I will give it a try anyway.
Took it home in a box and cut a piece off, tasted bland! My expectations plummeted.
Friend says she’s sure my croissants I make will be better!
It’s a bit like when in Italy in 2001, their coffee was amazing.
Come back to Melbourne and all I seemed to do was search for that coffee …but nothing existed like it.
Now, Melbourne has it down to pat! Barista city!