To start with, and with honesty, I’m not a foodie. Yet, I fell in love with this one.
I entered The Piano Man, Delhi, at a friend’s behest and found myself gaping at this strawberry cream pastry. Sitting subtly, it lured me from behind the thin glass. Fresh is, perhaps, one of the aptest words I could conjure for this one. It defined the term “melting in the mouth” for me.
Fresh, no. Freshest.