I haven't set foot in my childhood village since I was eight. Some people would get emotional, but I don't feel a thing. Or at least nothing positive, because if we're talking feelings in general, well, anger's always seething in me. But hey, don't think I was born this way. No. This anger was taught to me very patiently, it was skillfully injected, slowly distilled. I'm angry at the world, angry at men, angry with myself.
At the age of 28, Rose learns that her father has died and returns to Klervi, her childhood village in Brittany. Revisiting the family bakery she's inherited brings back buried memories of her former life. She's reunited with her old aunt Marronde and her extensive feline entourage, as well as Gael, her schoolgirl crush who's now a grown man...
When she comes across her father's personal journal, a treasure trove of secrets and recipes, Rose realizes it might be time for a fresh start in life.