After my disappointingly sweet breakfast at Passion, I naturally wanted comfort food to make me feel better. Something savory and casual would work. And what would be more savory and casual than a slice from a 24-inch (61-cm) pizza?
A very sweet post today. This morning, I went to Passion by Gerald Dubois, a pretty French bakery in Wan Chai, which has totally smothered ma passion for anything sweet for at least a month. I believe that the amount of sugar in the two very small confections was enough to ensure I will get diabetes in this life, and possibly in the after life. Slowly passing out in my sugar coma, I was reminded of another similar saccharine shock when eating my first macaron at Paul Lafayet as well -.-