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[Paris pastry news / 巴黎甜點新聞］Easter collection of Maxime Frederic / Maxime Frédéric 主廚的復活節系列創作（中文請按「繼續閱讀」）

It was definitely not easy to come to Four Seasons Hotel George V Paris this morning because of the traffic control due to the movement of Gilet Jaune. But I have made up my mind, nothing could stop me. I made several transfers, detours, and a long walk and finally made it before the Easter pop-up closes its door tomorrow. What is there that has been alluring me? Needless to say, it’s the magnificent Easter creations presented by one of my most admired chefs Maxime Frédéric.

While everyone else is making eggs, chickens, rabbits, and fish, he let his inspirations fly high. While the shape of the balloon does remind you the shape of eggs, its aspiration to move and see further away has brought the meaning of Easter to the next level. This delicate piece has come along with its equally beautiful company, the “tablette nouage” a chocolate tablette in the form of clouds. Wouldn’t it be just amazing to free your imagination and let it bring you anywhere you want during this gorgeous season promising hopes and new life? 🎈

復活節週六的早上，我明明知道因為黃背心運動會有交通管制與移動困難的風險，但還是在查了各種資訊後決定出門。在換了數次車、繞了幾次路，最後還在豔陽下走了長長一段路之後，我終於到達喬治五世巴黎四季酒店。到底是什麼如此吸引我、無論如何都想親眼看看呢？那就是甜點主廚Maxime Frédéric今年復活節的創作。

復活節，所有的主廚都在做巧克力蛋、小雞、兔子、魚，但是Maxime的想像力帶我們到了更高更遠的地方。他的巧克力熱氣球大概是今年巴黎所有復活節創作中最引人注目、也最有創意的作品。一如以往，精緻不在話下，但將復活節萬物復甦、大地回春的寓意帶到了另一個層次。與之相伴的是他的雲型巧克力塊以及鬆軟綿密的南特蛋糕（Nantais）。在這個充滿希望與新生的季節，為什麼不讓想像力帶著你飛翔、相信自己可以到達任何想去地方呢？

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~Your wings already exist. All you have to do is FLY.~

It's the first night that the big girl has spent away from home and we won't be seeing or hearing from her till tomorrow.

I kept thinking of her last night, not so much of worrying because I know she is the tough and resilient one who will try her best to overcome any problem she faces, but more of missing her presence - funnily, even the backtalk - in the house.

You know, sometimes I do wonder if my parenting style is too much of a tough love approach, in the way I enforce rules such as helping out with chores no matter how busy you are, picking up after yourself, greeting everyone at a meal before you start eating and so on. It might come as a surprise but all of the kids have uttered the words "I don't like Mama" at one point, which initially broke my heart but then I realised they said it out of anger on the spur of the moment, without truly meaning those words at all.

As I continue to fumble and find my way through this motherhood journey, this girl has always been my beacon of light and my guiding star. She reminds me of how and why I first stepped into motherhood, how much we've gone through together and how strong I've gotten over the years. Even though I might be tough on her at times, we share this special bond that others might not see or understand, a bond that was created when we spent the first three years of her life in a home away from home as we survived the harsh winters and made it through the trials and errors. She taught me to be a better mum and up till now, I'm still learning every day too.

I cherish those years so much because they made me who I am and I love this angel of mine more than I can say. I know she feels it too and she gives the love back to me, more than I deserve at times. Can't wait to hear all about her camping adventures tomorrow and hope it brought smiles on her face when she saw the surprise love notes I hid in her bag. I love you, my darling girl. ❤ Now go spread your wings, fly up high and soar to greater heights.

#ahappymum #firstborn #mylittleangel #iloveyousomuch #youarespecialtome #imissyou #mydeardaughter #cantwaittohaveyouinmyarmsagain

“Do you know what this installation art is about?"
I asked, during our visit to the Imperial War Museum.
“Oh… I have absolutely no idea, but I’ve seen people wearing poppies on their clothing throughout the month.” Answered friend E.

11th of November, this date stands for the Armistice Day, with a two-minute silence at eleven o'clock on the nearest Sunday to 11/11.

11.11.2018, today, is the first a hundred year after the end of world war one.

During this remembrance period, people would pin a small poppy with them. Instead of the symbol of blood and death, the meaning of poppy is remembrance and hope.

“Was it really signed at 11 o’clock?” During the class, one of the classmates said.
“Maybe it wasn’t the exact time; however, 11/11 and 11 o’clock seems to be more meaningful. It was a tragedy, yet, it was a sad, beautiful tragedy.” The professor sighed.

IN FLANDERS FIELDS

In Flanders' fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place: and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders' fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe;
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high,
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders' Fields.

-John McCrae, 1915