tortas de aceite

My friend L. is a talented baker. Her impossibly thin Palmiers with fleur de sel started an obsession.
After the first day of working together, she said that it was nice to work with someone normal. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing. She assured me that it was. After Palmiers, she never referred to me as normal again.
Although our styles are different, we bonded through a solidarity of gender and occupation. I thought that we were tight and that she understood my propensity for all things light and crispy, sweet and salty. 
Why, for the love of God, did she introduce me to these?

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If you haven't already tried these, do yourself a favor and avoid them like the plague. They are EVIL.

9 thoughts on “tortas de aceite

  1. Yeah, those are wicked. The brand I usually see is Matiz, I’d like to find the ones you’ve got there.
    And can I just say, you have by far the most inspiring blog I’ve found lately. How on earth did you manage to become an amazing chef *and* have this background in chemistry? Your plates are stunnning.

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  2. I had my first packet of crisp, sweet tortas de aceite last weekend, about 3 minutes before my second packet.
    They taste absolutely sensational topped with a slice or three of jamon.

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