Despite only just disparaging the French pâtisserie for its high butter and high sugar content, here I am once again worshipping it. You knew I couldnt stay away from these delights for too long.. After all the stomach knows what the stomach wants. Anyone who can walk past Café Pouchkine without batting an eyelid is a hero to me, or maybe not human. The selection of treats here is enough to sway even the most determined of dieters. I don’t think the Saint-Honoré needs any introduction but the one from Café Pouchkine really is a piece of art so if you get the chance, scrap the diet, forget about the butter and simply indulge.