Arguably one of the most beautiful women to grace the silver screen, Audrey Hepburn was, in every sense of the word, a star. Elegant, demure, thin. I just want to bake a croissant for her morning stroll past Tiffany’s on New York’s 5th Avenue.
You know those days when Holly Golightly got the mean reds and the only thing that did her any good was to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany’s. Well, baking is where I want to go. Calms me down right away. The quietness and the proud look of the finished product. Nothing very bad could happen when an oven is involved!
Let’s start a movement! A real champagne before breakfast, singular feast of a prize in the Cracker Jack box. Afterall, cooking single serving meals seems a thumping bore and an impossible feast, but in the words of Audrey Hepburn, “Nothing is impossible. Why even the word says I’m Possible!”