Oh my brother, the Grenadian Spice Cake. Belly rumbling, mouth watering, a taste of floating in space that is filled with tropical spices.
Hmmm I do remember eating this as a kid, I believe we called it Pumpkin pudding. I remember Mommy Charles baking it. My favorite part of it was the crust.
Oh I can go for a slice right now. Mommy Charles made the best of course.
Ohhh yes, coconut chips, simmered down in brown sugar, with nutmeg and cinnamon, ashhh the sweet taste of island spices. I can taste it now.