Pae
de Milho Amerlo: Or how I learnt to love the Portuguese
Throughout
the five years that I have lived in Toronto I have nipped in and out
of the tiny Portuguese cafes that dot my neighbourhood but I never
sat down. I did not pull up a chair and consume any part of the
Portuguese culture that surrounds me. Pae de Milho Amerlo is the only
thing of substance that I have taken from the Portuguese and made my
own.
My
discovery and subsequent consumption of the cornbread of Portugal
began when the Golden Wheat (579 Rogers Rd) opened their doors across
the street from my condo building. Where there was once coin operated
gambling machines there was now an espresso machine. Where there was
once day old donuts there was now a glass case full of petite, glossy
desserts. We became regulars. An Americano for my husband, and an
Iced Espresso for me. Occasionally, a delicate dessert. Baking bread
in the sweltering heat of Toronto's summer heat waves seemed suicidal
so I resorted to the bread selection on the shelves of the Golden
Wheat and I welcomed Pae de Milho Amerlo into my life.
With
deep brown cracked crust and bright yellow crumb the Pae de Milho
Amerlo is a bread of contrasts. The crevices of the crust are erratic
and the colour of rich dark chocolate. The majority of the crust is
light beige and covered in a thin layer of baked and browned flour.
The interplay between the parts of the crust is reminiscent of the
crackled paint style popular in the nineties. The airy interior is
the bright yellow of farm fresh egg yolk with a crumb that is large
and practically pebbly. The crumb reminds one of polenta as both hold
smooth creaminess and toothsome resistance within their grasp,
surprising the eater at every turn. When crust and crumb are consumed
together the result is soft and supple while simultaneously chewy.
The flavour is sweet and smooth while the crust offers a slight nutty
char.
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