My sister first introduced me to Japonaise when she lived in Boston. I always ended a Boston trip with little egg sandwich and EVERYTHING ELSE THEY MADE... After I graduated from College I found out that some of my friends lived right around the corner from Japonaise. I literally almost DIED OF HAPPINESS when Kelly brought over a box Japonaise croissants and I put two-and-two together...
This morning, Kelly sent me an article about Japonaise from today's Boston Globe. Now all I want is a croissant (and an egg sandango).
