The housekeeper immediately began taking out different ingredients while Daniella looked around the spacious kitchen with curious eyes. Although it was equipped with every modern appliance imaginable, her attention was quickly drawn to a large wooden mortar and pestle resting neatly in one corner. A smile spread across her face as a familiar craving surfaced.
"Do you have fresh maize flour?" she asked.
"Yes, Mrs. Torres Mendoza," the housekeeper replied immediately.
"What about sweet potatoes, arrowroots, and some fresh vegetables?"
"We have all of them."
"And milk?"
The housekeeper nodded with a smile. "The dairy farm delivered fresh milk yesterday morning."
"Perfect." Daniella clapped her hands together happily. "Then let's make a proper breakfast."
