When was the last time that you ate something because you were hungry from reading about a particular food?
I reread Anna and the French Kiss by Stephanie Perkins yesterday to celebrate my recent trip to Kilometer Zero in Manila (Point Zero in Paris was a crucial scene in the book). The novel had scenes of the characters eating crepes, so the next step was for me to actually eat one too.
No, I did not go to Cafe Breton or La Creperie (my usuals for crepe). Instead, I went to Crazy Crepes and ordered the cappuccino with cookies and cream ice cream.
It was delicious! It was crunchy, ooey, gooey, and satisfying.
Now, what would my next book food be? I can’t wait to find out!