I brought these along with the pain au chocolat to my last book club meeting, and it wasn't a surprise that everybody chose the chocolate variety. But Isabelle, our organizer who comes from southern France, took the untouched pains aux raisins with her and said she ate them before she got to the highway. "The pains au chocolat were delicious,'' she said, ''but the pains aux raisins were out of this world!" She added that they were very authentic, and that she doesn't dole out undeserved flattery. Which is appreciated! The consensus was the same at home. Joe found a few I had squirreled away in the freezer to bring to my mother and sister in New York: "Hey, there are more pains aux raisins in here!!" I forbade him from touching them. Trust me, he more than ate his share!
Clockwise from top-left: The pastry cream is easy to make and dotted with plenty of vanilla seeds; the dough is then rolled up and sliced (don't forget to add your raisins, or you'll have to unroll like I did); the pains are proofed on a sheet pan; they tend to fall on their sides after rising, so I lay them flat.
The many layers bake up golden and flaky, and the pains are brushed with an apricot glaze. The pastry cream becomes not so much a filling as an element of moisture and flavor.






