One of the items that I missed the most about no living in Mexico are the "Panaderias". Although I'm living in sunny San Diego, a few miles away from my beautiful Tijuana. The Panaderias in San Diego are lacking that abuelita feeling that Mexico provides you.
Yan and I clearly remember when we were young when our grandparents went to Sanborn's and order just a basket of pan dulce and coffee for breakfast. How decadent and comforting!
The closest thing that we have is Pancho Villa or North Gate, but when I'm truly craving that comforting sensation I just cross the border and go to panaderia "La Mejor". It's not call the best for nothing!
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