Mexican people love sweet breads. A cup of coffee accompanied with a pastry has been a long lasting tradition. There are bakeries everywhere in the monster city (my beloved Mexico City). In a radius of 1 mile around my parents’ restaurant there were 3  of them that filled the air with the delicious aroma of freshly baked bread every morning. The one next door to my parents’ restaurant was owned by a Spanish guy who emigrated to Mexico in the Franco era. I remember him vividly because he used to scared me. He was a big and loud guy with a very bad temper, but his bread was always very good.

The history of that bakery sums up the history of Mexico’s bread baking. For centuries it has been shaped by the contribution of many different cultures, Spanish, French, Middle-Eastern and even Chinese. Today (according to Jane Milton, English author of the cookbook Mexican Cooking, The Authentic Taste of Mexico) Mexico’s bakeries can rival any European bakery. I have never been to Europe so I couldn’t compare them, but what I know is that Mexican bakeries are filled with rows and rows of delicious breads (mostly pastries) that are a heaven for bread lovers like myself.

What I love more about Mexican pastries is their names. We have besos (kisses), calzones (underpants), cuernos (croissants, literally horns  in Spanish), trenzas (braids), corbatas (ties), pellizcadas (pinched bread), mufins (pronounced moofins, a recent introduction in bakeries), among many others. But probably the most popular pastry, and one of my favorites, is conchas (literally shells because of their shape), a round pastry topped with a sugary mixture that sometimes can be chocolate. When I made champurrado last week I really wanted to have a concha to go with it so I looked online for the recipe and this is what I found (I halved the recipe and got 6 buns):

¡Buen provecho!