As we’ve walked through Prague, I kept smelling the delicious scent if burning sugar- roasted marshmallow, creme brûlée goodness! I finally figured out what the sumptuous scent belongs to- Trdelnik. Thin dough cooked on a rolling spit over hot coals then rolled in sugar and cinnamon. Whoa baby! After our tasty snack we wondered through the Jewish quarter. Very interesting.
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I talked to Leslie about these yummy pastries. She said she loved them! She also loves Prague and wishes she still lived there.
It is a really special place!