it is my belief that staying in france, the day will inevitably come when one bites into a loaf of pure heavenly goodness ,crispy outside, fluffy inside, that makes you a slave to it
mine came in the form of a 2-euro football-sized loaf from carrefour, which i apprehensively took a bite of after check out. and then i just couldn’t resist tearing at it, finishing a quarter of it even before making it back home.
is probably one of the best things in the world.
— Nakata of Kafka On The Shore, by Haruki Murakami