Mexican Panaderia

I grew up with a mother who did not believe in luxurious spending; by luxurious I mean not spending on anything besides the necessary rice and dried fish. When she cooked our food using oil instead of the usual grilling or boiling, I suspected someone must have died and left us a big inheritance. Cakes? The first bite that entered my mouth was when I was in high school when a rich classmate brought some for the teacher. My palate was not trained on sweets so I don't really crave for them but when I go to the Mexican market I always stop by their panaderia and make my eyes feast on the rich colors.

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