Yum! It’s Croissant Day!

Wherever we may wander in life, there are always special memories of those places in the past. I grew up just outside the tiny town of Florin, long since gone, swallowed between the expansions of Sacramento and neighboring Elk Grove.

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The Magic is in the Basil

If memory serves me correctly, the first time I ever had a Croissant was not as a dessert but as the bread for a sandwich. I don’t know what it is about taking cold meats and slapping it inside a Croissant that makes it seem more elegant, top drawer if you will.

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