“Je Voudrais un croissant (Kraw-son) s’il vous plait.”
Rows and rows of crisp gold sparkle from under the glass counter. Many different kinds, I am indecisive. There is almost too much variety. As I wait in line I ponder over which one I should buy. It is my turn. The lady behind the counter follows my every move. Thinking it best to stick to traditional I ask
“un croissant!?”
Firstly, around 1683 Vienna was under siege by the Turks. Local bakers working in their underground kitchens heard the Turks trying to tunnel into the city. Alerting the authorities and saving Vienna the bakers celebrated by making pastries in the shape of the Turkish crescent. Symbolically meaning to devour the Turks. This exact myth has also been told in Budapest, Hungary.
After considering all the evidence it seems to me that the croissant was born in France after its Mother the kifler moved to Paris in the 19th Century. AKA the Kipfel’s love child. Father unknown!
Eaten mainly for breakfast or as a treat on Sundays. It is also popular with chocolate or Almonds, Ham and cheese, and for us Aussies, vegemite!
By now you’re probably thinking you want to eat a croissant!? Made from yeast dough and layered with butter, more pastry, rolled and baked, these fluffy delights can be made in your own home. However, if you’re anything like me, you will leave this particular craft to the experts.
Either way it is my favourite way to start the day.
Maybe it doesn’t matter where it came from? Only where it is going?
Bon appetit!
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