When I saw an ad for Spice Islands Saigon Cinnamon, portraying it as something exotic and special, I was skeptical. “Cinnamon is cinnamon,” I thought. It was pricier than “regular” cinnamon, so I left it alone. Then one day, I was feeling adventurous, Flambo surged to the forefront as I perused the spice aisle, and a jar of Saigon Cinnamon flew into my cart.
Shazaam! Flambo! I am now a believer! I have never tasted a cinnamon such as this. Zing! Red Hot Candies! Spicy love! Be warned: If you are a Foodie, once you go Saigon, you don’t go back, and if you do, you are not satisfied. Worth the extra price.
Saigon Cinnamon from the Spice Islands web site. I have learned that cinnamon comes from tropical evergreen trees. Cool.
What am I going to do with my 20 jars of Cinnamon storage? Yawn my way through hard times?
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