Ever since my called-off training trip to Paris last month, I’ve been consistently craving some very specific French pastries. Luckily, Pet, a friend from that neck of the woods played Santa and I became the instant owner of a dozen delicious, magical patties of Laduree sweetness. They were so delicious I ate half of it in one sitting and magical since it wasn’t long before they were gone just like that. My craving has been satisfied…for now.