The Infamous Diplomat Cake

As a young child, I remember my dad having a sweet tooth. In fact, he still does.  He no longer buys baked goods, but he loves eating mine – breads, cakes, cookies …

No matter where we lived, he would find the neighbourhood bakeries.  My dad is very much a free spirit – I cherish our conversations.   He would tell me of his “tasting” experiences.  When he was single, he and his friends would try different coffee houses, and with a cup of coffee naturally pairs with a sweet treat.  He loved Oatmeal Raisin Cookies, Apple Pie, Palmiers, and the infamous Diplomat Cake.

Hands down, THE BEST Diplomat Cake belongs to Notte’s Bon Ton Bakery.  I remember taking the bus to Granville Street just to pick up a cake for my dad’s birthday.  Rain, snow or sleet – it was worth leaving the house for.

I have tried their other pastries, which are all quite delicious, by the way.  But the Diplomat is a knockout!  This summer, my brother and family were in town.  They bought two to bring on the plane back home.  We bought a total of five that day.  And the price, very reasonable.  For the same price, I’ve tried Diplomats at other bakeries, but their ingredients rate inferiority.

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This lattice wall separates the bakery from the cafe.

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Keeping an eye on my cakes while the line-up kept getting longer …. there must have been 20 in line, and it was only 10:30.  Lucky for my brother, sister-in-law and me – we were next in line and we were taking five of these babies home with us!  We were definitely on a mission.

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It looks simple enough, and I hate to say it like this, but you really have to taste one for yourself.  If you’ve had a Diplomat cake elsewhere, I challenge you to try this.

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This is what it looks like – layers upon layers of white cake and puff pastry.  A hint of rum with  buttercream frosting completes the creation.

It really is a testament to say that I grew up with Bon Ton, thanks to my father, and now, my children are growing up with Bon Ton.  Three generations at Bon Ton – truly, the cake is how I remember it when I was little.  I love visiting bakeries – but I have stopped buying their Diplomats.  I don’t want to set myself up for disappointment.

A big “Thank you, Bon Ton” for your infamous Diplomat Cake!

So …. on my next visit to Bon Ton, what shall I try?  Do tell.

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