In the midst of a bustling Barcelona, there's a coffee shop that has captured the hearts of many - Boldú. This quaint bakery has been around since 1939 and is a testament to the city's rich culinary history. As I stood outside their flagship shop in Eixample, I couldn't help but feel drawn to its charms.
The shop is nestled between other advertisements for various products, but it's the bold (pun intended) displays of their donuts that catch your eye. The Boldúmen, as they're affectionately known, are a sight to behold - a phalanx of smiling, glazed, and iced treats lined up ready to be devoured. Their motto, "Stay Sweet," is more than just a phrase; it's an attitude that permeates every aspect of the bakery.
The story behind Boldú's donuts is fascinating. The bakery began its life as a humble bread shop, but over time, they experimented with new pastries and eventually created their signature fried dough treats. These aren't your average donuts, though - each one has been imbued with a personality that belies its sugary exterior.
From the Boldúman's icing eyes to their smirks, it's clear that these donuts are more than just a quick snack; they're an experience. They come in all shapes and sizes, from classic glazed to creative concoctions featuring pistachio, hazelnut, or dark chocolate fillings. Each one is carefully crafted with love, resulting in a pastry that feels almost human.
I opted for two of the original Boldúmen - one classic glazed and the other topped with white chocolate - and was greeted by Karla, my friendly donut dealer. She gifted me a warm smile and said "Buen provecho" as she handed over my treats. And then it was time to indulge.
As I sat on a street side table, watching passersby point and smile at the Boldúmen, I realized that these pastries are more than just a tasty treat - they're a connection to place and memory. They evoke feelings of nostalgia and joy, reminding us of moments we'd rather forget or relive.
I took my Boldúman on a journey to the NH Collection hotel's Calderón skybar, snapping a photo of it against the backdrop of the city. Then, with great reluctance, I bit into its sugary goodness, savoring every bite and letting the memories wash over me.
The shop is nestled between other advertisements for various products, but it's the bold (pun intended) displays of their donuts that catch your eye. The Boldúmen, as they're affectionately known, are a sight to behold - a phalanx of smiling, glazed, and iced treats lined up ready to be devoured. Their motto, "Stay Sweet," is more than just a phrase; it's an attitude that permeates every aspect of the bakery.
The story behind Boldú's donuts is fascinating. The bakery began its life as a humble bread shop, but over time, they experimented with new pastries and eventually created their signature fried dough treats. These aren't your average donuts, though - each one has been imbued with a personality that belies its sugary exterior.
From the Boldúman's icing eyes to their smirks, it's clear that these donuts are more than just a quick snack; they're an experience. They come in all shapes and sizes, from classic glazed to creative concoctions featuring pistachio, hazelnut, or dark chocolate fillings. Each one is carefully crafted with love, resulting in a pastry that feels almost human.
I opted for two of the original Boldúmen - one classic glazed and the other topped with white chocolate - and was greeted by Karla, my friendly donut dealer. She gifted me a warm smile and said "Buen provecho" as she handed over my treats. And then it was time to indulge.
As I sat on a street side table, watching passersby point and smile at the Boldúmen, I realized that these pastries are more than just a tasty treat - they're a connection to place and memory. They evoke feelings of nostalgia and joy, reminding us of moments we'd rather forget or relive.
I took my Boldúman on a journey to the NH Collection hotel's Calderón skybar, snapping a photo of it against the backdrop of the city. Then, with great reluctance, I bit into its sugary goodness, savoring every bite and letting the memories wash over me.