Could Bolt balancing tray & croissants beat these guys?

Then again, even the world's fastest-ever human likely wouldn't have been so quick while balancing a tray with a croissant, a coffee cup and a glass of water through the streets of Paris -- and without spilling it everywhere.

France's capital resurrected a 110-year-old race for its waiters and waitresses on Sunday.

The dash through central Paris celebrated the dexterous and, yes, by their own admittance, sometimes famously moody men and women without whom France wouldn't be France.

Why? Because they make France's cafes and restaurants tick. Without them, where would the French gather to put the world to rights over drinks and food? Where would they quarrel and fall in (and out of) love?

And where else could they simply sit and let their minds wander? They have penned songs and poems about their "bistrots", so attached are they to their unpretentious watering holes that for generations have nourished their bodies and souls.

So drum roll, please, for Pauline Van Wymeersch and Samy Lamrous -- Paris' newly-crowned fastest waitress and waiter and, as such, ambassadors for an essential French profession.

And one which has a big job ahead: Taking the food orders and quenching the thirsts of millions of visitors who will flock to the Paris Olympics this July.

The resurrection of the waitering race after a 13-year hiatus is part of Paris' efforts to bask in the Olympic spotlight and put its best foot forward for its first Summer Games in 100 years.

The first waiters' race was run in 1914. This time, a couple of hundred of waiters and waitresses dressed up in their uniforms -- with the finest sporting bow ties -- and loaded up their trays with the regulation pastry, small (but empty) coffee cup and full glass of water for the two-kilometre loop starting and finishing at City Hall.

Van Wymeersch, the runaway winner in the women's category in 14 minutes 12 seconds, started waitering at age 16, is now 34 and works at the Le Petit Pont cafe and restaurant facing Notre Dame cathedral.

"I love it as much as I hate it. It's in my skin. I cannot leave it," she said of the profession. "It's hard. It's exhausting. It's demanding. It's 12 hours per day. It's no weekends. It's no Christmases ... but it's part of my DNA."

Australian Associated Press