The world wide web is a wondrous thing. It allows for mere mortals like you and I to simply fire-up Google and search to our little heart's content for answers to such life's most meditative subjects. Things like: the meaning of life, the validity of global warming, was Tupac really spotted on the Vegas Strip OR, more pressingly, why in the world doesn't our yuca bread recipe produce the perfectly chewy and delectable rolls that we remembered from childhood!?
My new friend Xavier from Florida was wrestling with the later quandary a few weeks ago. After a few attempts at recreating his mother's pan de yuca recipe, he turned to the web to find a solution to the dry crumbly dough he was producing. His random internet search led Xavier to this here blog and, in the spirit of social media, he contacted me to see if he could get some thoughts on where he might be going wrong.
I was happy to oblige and provide Xavier with a few pointers (in the process I learned that our parents are from the same province in Ecuador-- small world.)
Xavier got in touch with me over the weekend and had the following positive report:
"I have to admit I was a little nervous about making them since I had so many consecutive failures. I took your advice... and...ready for this?!?!?! It worked! ... I have no idea how you knew because I would have NEVER been able to solve this on my own.
While I was at this Latin grocery store, I asked if they had the Tropical soda that is very popular in Ecuador. They did and so I bought a couple. I remember being a kid and vacationing over there and drinking a bunch of those. It's been a very nostalgic day for me and I have you to thank!"
Xavier, if you are out there, it was my pleasure!
Anyone else out there suffering from yuca woes, feel free to drop me a line! Anyone local suffering from yuca woes (withdrawals, nostalgic or otherwise), drop a line or save yourself the elbow grease and drop an order -- $8/dozen ;)
In the meantime, here is a pic of Xavier's yuca breads posing next to the "sabor nacional."
xo