One of my favorite memories of growing up in Panama as a toddler was the empanadero. This man would come up the hill on our block with a little cart ringing a cow bell. In his cart he had an array of empanadas. My favorite was always the plain cheese one. At least that’s what it sounded like to me as a child. I would get so excited and tell my parents that he was coming. Usually I ended up asking my grandfather for some change, and he always gave in.
So here we are today in Pensacola, Florida. Nowhere near anyplace with authentic Hispanic foods. I found the best thing ever at Publix this weekend- frozen empanadas!! You’d think first trimester I would be crazy about frying them, but the smell of frying makes me sick right now. These empanadas are oven friendly! All I had to do was bake them for 25 minutes at 350 degrees Fahrenheit- voila! Baked is definitely healthier than fried 😉
It didn’t compare at all to the one from my childhood, but this will do for now.