An Alfajore A Day...

Adjusting to a new locale can be difficult.  Finding small pieces of home can make the transition easier. "Home" in this case has more to do with an old favorite and less to do with bygone stomping grounds.

Bottom line: Brazil has alfajores.  They may not be springing from the shadows at every turn like Gotham muggers, as they do in Argentina, but I can find them when I need one.

Usually Tuesdays and Thursdays after Portuguese class the necessity hits...