A Lemon Tart was spotted out of the corner of my eye on the Chalk Board at the Le Pain Quotidien on my walk to work this a.m. I quickly ran in (this also gave me a short reason to get out of this 13 degree, snowy, nose-numbing weather). And there it was...light behind it and sounds like angels singing from the heavens, haaaaaaahhhhh! I would only have one bite I promised myself. I mean, it couldn't taste as good in reality than it did in my head. It was like Marshall's search for the best cheeseburger in NY on HIMYM.
Obviously, (as per my picture) I had found a winner :) I think I even licked the fork clean at some point. It really was heaven, and TOTALLY hit the spot. It was custardy, with a hint of tart citrus, and a solid but melt-in-your-mouth graham crackery crust. And it tasted like it had JUST been made. Sheer perfection.
Thank you, Le Pain Quotidien!
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