This fine porcine bit o’ crockery called out to Rich while we were slouching about Sur la Table with friends this past weekend, and ended up coming home with us (with all due apologies to Lois, who thought Rich’s cryptic message on the Facebook meant we had a new puppy).
Rémy is filled right now with one whole package of double stuff Oreos (which, ermmm, also called out to Rich over the weekend) – but will more usually be the repository of choice for faux madeleines, thumbprint cookies, angeletti, and da Google only knows what other baked confections; so feel free to reach in and grab a treat!