On a hot day, or maybe any day, eating halawa is a bit of a chore. It’s rich, it’s quite sweet, it’s dry, and it crumbles. Nevertheless, I’m a fan, so long as there’s a gallon of water and a bench nearby. This bar was of the sesame variety, the usual variety in Egypt.
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