Recuerdos impregnados de aromas...canela, huevos y vainilla.
Olor a galleticas horneadas que a la casa perfumaban
y todos los amiguitos alborotaban.
Y, apenas entrar, allí estaba la mesa de dulces nos esperaba.
Tartaletas de ciruela, de limón y de fresas
Torta de chocolate y de frambuesas.
Esa era un suspiro, era un suplicio,
ver tantas allí, a la espera de sus destinos, no comerlas era un desafió.
No eran de Crema Batida sino de un dulce merengue frió.
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Me hiciste la boca agua ...
Un gran abrazo, cuando vengas a Venezuela y que ya este yo trabajando de nuevo espero que pruebes todas especialidades... jajajja.
¡¡Sin lugar a duda!! ¡Toda la crema batida que puedes batir! 🤪
That looks fabulous. 🙏