Alfajor


Some long time ago this friend went out on a trip to Argentina. I was saying goodbye to her and wishing her a good trip when it just came to mind to ask her for something argentinian as an alfajor. I really didn't mean it; but after she came back, she did get me the cookie. It was so sweet and it was so good. It's really nice when someone remembers about you when is away.

I just remember that when I saw this old picture of the alfajor. It would be nice to feel that again.

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