Ah, gaie Paris . . . and all of les choses that come out of that wondrous locale. I’m a sucker for all things Ladurée, from theirs delicate macarons to their exquisite packaging. I lived above Le Fauchon (die!) in the 8th, just a stone’s throw from Hermès and Ladurée, hence the -ahem- junior 15? Ugh.
Aren’t they darling? What a sweet trio would do for a cottage kitchen, powder room, or baby girl’s room?