The trade, early on
I fell in love with this trade quite young, at the age of 10, largely because my father was sales director for a flour brand. I was quickly drawn to that world and, a few years later, I made it my job.
For a good twelve years, I worked for various businesses around Paris. That is where I learned the ropes, earned my CAP and then my brevet professionnel, the French baking qualifications, and learned all the basics of the trade.
But over the years, something changed. I realised I was no longer as passionate as I had been at the start: I sometimes felt I was working mechanically, almost like a robot, with the same movements and the same days.
After twelve years in the trade, I needed to find again what had made me want to become a baker in the first place.



