The big Mont-Royal street market was happening today, so I was finally far enough north of the Metro station to take a peek in Point G. Glad I did.
To say that Point G is a macaron joint is an understatement. They are a macaron gallery. Their creations are crafted with precision and care, bright colors, even gold and glittery accents. But that's just the half of it. The actual taste of these clouds of heaven is out of this world. The kind of flavor you want to chew slowly, to allow the textures to melt on your tongue and dissolve in your mouth for the ultimate existential experience.
...and I've only had two flavors lol (the baklava-inspired one and the peachy flowery one).
Pacing myself with the remaining macarons in the box is gonna take some serious will power. Ahh whatever I'm gonna have one now!