Fetish Ispahan

 

Pierre Herme's Fetish Ispahan collection is just hot out of the ovens as of yesterday.

The call (email) came at exactly 3:21 pm.

The collection is available ONLY UNTIL 6 DECEMBER!

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Easily 20+ pieces in the latest Ispahan collection including meusli and caramels. I want to introduce you to a wonderful artist who styles all these pictures and all of Pierre Herme's books and brochures, even the little macaron accordian flavor guides - Coco Jobard. Coco has carte blanche/total freedom to do whatever she likes from Pierre Herme. All the photographs are taken by the reknown pastry photographer Laurent Fau. You should know his name. Exquisite.

I first met Coco at the Relais Desserts Buche de Noel tasting and again at the Petrossian caviar extravaganza. I was instantly smitten with her mixed up ropes of Chanel and wooden baubles.

I tried madly to recreate Coco's collier in candy for the Salon du Chocolat opening.

Back to the Fetish Ispahan. Pierre Herme with Coco Jobard and Laurent Fau have a new book out hot off the presses you must see if you come to Paris (30 euros).

Simply to die for.

If you're an enterprising baker you can make these yourself!

Maim miam

I picked myself up and ran over to 72, rue Bonaparte for a looksee. The window decor was one giant paper cutout of the rose of Ispahan (the origin of the pastry's name).

and No line in the rain.

Inside the shop was so busy no one noticed me shooting happily away.

How I would love to taste this Baba Ispahan...

Or the mini individual version.

They were just putting out the collection, adding new pieces.

These caramels are calling my name.

My haul arrived home safe and sound. The small box was placed inside a very big bag. I got all kinds of knowing smiles on the Metro and bus from sympathetic, envious observers as I tip-toed home, praying nothing moved or was desplaced. Just a rose petal or two slipped off - easily repaired.

The millefeuille Ispahan looks ginormous. Maybe you're thinking, However can she eat that by herself?  EASILY!

It's light as a feather - mostly air and whipped cream with just the meerest hint of rose water. The middle layer is litchi and raspberry plus a thin layer of cake to keep it all afloat I suppose. The millefeuille layers top and bottom are one of the lightest pastries you'll find in Paris. It should be delicate yet crunchy. This one certainly is. Altogether an ethereal eating experience and gone too soon...sigh.

As for the much-copied Fetish Ispahan, this too is light, delicate and airy. As sweet as it looks, sugar is an under note. The raspberries are the most assertive flavour plus the surprise texture of the lichi coming through in the middle. Again rose water is barely evident.

This is one of the great joys of living in Paris.

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Monkey wants.

Monkey races out the door 

munch munch munch.

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BONNE WEEKEND PBers!