Dinnertime in Guatemala, Breakfast in America

February 26, 2010

Bob Dylan and the some of the world’s best tortillas. How bad can Guatemala City really be when you’re having both for dinner?

Tiny stove, calabaza, carmelization

I wish

The only good thing I can say about the demise of my much-loved Gourmet is that it has allowed me to rediscover my first food-magazine-love, Saveur. A copy of the March issue on Los Angeles was one piece of highly valuable Estados-Unidos loot I picked up in the Atlanta airport, and includes a lyrical essay about a Guatemalan food vender named Lydia.  You should read it too.


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