bonitappétit

I think about the days spent at my Amá’s house in Mexico — endless Mexican candy, spicy chips, pan dulce, mangos — and every now and then, if we happened to be visiting her on the perfect day, we’d get fresh buñuelos. Ahh, the sugary, cinnamony goodness of a crispy freshly made buñuelo. I haven’t eaten one in a good while, but my first bite after making these gluten-free ones brought back so many memories.