Remind me (next year) not to go through Midtown any time near Easter. It's impossible to go past the Jean-Paul Hévin shop without stopping, gawping, drooling and finally buying one of their trademark weirdo eggs.
This year's selection sported appendages in the shapes of a) a duck's bill; b) some sort of pig (or other animal) mouth; and c) a chicken's beak.
It was c) that really grabbed me...
But a) was the only one left. So I snapped it up and hauled it home. Where it started to look more like a platypus than anything else...
I also picked up a smaller milk-chocolate egg that was a bit more ordinary.
Like the larger one, it had crustaceans, fish and turtles nestling inside...
Obviously, while I was there I couldn't not look and see what was next door in the Sadaharu Aoki boutique. Another classic, which appeared to come with chocorons inside. I did not succumb to this temptation though...
Last year's seasonal egg at J-P Hevin was even more bizarre. I wrote it up here…
Happy Easter to one and all!
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