Taste the Magic at Deja Vu
Freshly Baked Goodness You Cannot Resist
My first baking memory is sitting in a high chair next to the counter watching my mom as she stirred, mixed and made her amazing homey cakes. I remember the look in her eyes when she saw how eager I was to taste the next cake to come out of the oven. I can still remember the smells and can taste those fluffy and delicious treats so many years later. These memories pushed me to step into her shoes and recreate those feelings. Driven by memories and creativity I welcome you into my dream. Close your eyes and imagine. Every pastry folds a unique memory into its fabulous layers of goodness.
These are my memories.
You are welcome to share them with me - my Deja Vu - tastes that cannot be forgotten.