Imagine blue sky.
Imagine walking on the bank of Seine River sipping the warmth.
Imagine breathing in the chilly air.
Imagine doing all that with your significant other … with Paris’ legendary ice cream in hand.
Berthillon Paris. Started in 1950 and made famous after being found in the ‘60s by none other than Messieurs Gault & Millau, it has become a must visit place if you pass by Notre Dame and walk to île St-Louis, one of the two natural islands on Seine River.
Lonely Planet ranked it #23 of 1566 things to do in Paris. As for me, it was an obvious thing to do as an ice cream lover and a person with sweet tooth. It had been in my plan even before I landed in the city of lights, plus the heat was right that afternoon, so we headed there with no hesitation and heartfelt expectations.
Both were fantastically rich in flavor. It was as if munching on real pear. Refreshing. Same with the butter caramel.
The queue is always long here at Berthillon Paris no matter what time of the day. Hanging on the front facade is a green signboard that tells the customers available flavors of the day in gold painted handwriting. It has so many interesting flavors that deciding can be quite an arduous task. Hmm.. How about Wild Strawberry Sorbet? Wait! There’s Ginger Caramel. Oh, here’s something fancy. What’s Agenaise? It sounds exotic. The drama continues and the next thing you know you’re on the front of the line and still paralyzed by the amount of choices. I finally went with wisdom of the crowd, Pear Sorbet and Butter Caramel Gelato.
Both were fantastically rich in flavor. It was as if munching on real pear. Refreshing. Same with the butter caramel. The creamy base made it somewhat heavier and bolder, yet still light enough to enjoy one full scoop altogether with the cone without feeling bloated afterwards.
I took the scoops to the banks of the river and enjoyed it slowly, feasting both my tastebuds and my eyes with the view. I then took the stairs down the road and sat on the concrete chair, relaxed with no thoughts of work, looking at life and the people passing by. It was probably one of the simplest joy of Paris.
Or maybe life is really that simple? We, humans, make it complicated. With what, you ask? Ehm, our selfish wants and desire? Now, that’s something to ponder until my next post.
BERTHILLON GLACIÈR (BERTHILLON PARIS)
31, rue St-Louis-en-îlle (4th)
Closest Metro: Pont Marie
Closed: Monday, Tuesday, Second half of July and all August.