Once upon a time...
A garden in the middle of summer. The calm of a sunny nap. And the children's snack. Jany. She is busy cooking, between sugar and flour. What she likes to prepare, above all other treats, is tarte tatin. Butter melts on glass. She drops the brown sugar beans in the silence of a thin, icy rain. Its scent whirls around the room, resonates to the veranda, travels to the path. Cooked apples and cinnamon sticks fade to puff pastry. Then comes the caramel, almonds and vanilla, which, powerful, will persist until the evening.
The daughter of Antoine, Jany carries the scent of her recipes, cakes, madeleines and biscuits. Unheard of a childhood pastry, Jany delivers the aromas of memories of all our unforgettable delicacies. To your emotions.
