My mother was a native New Yorker. She always spoke of Penuche as being the best fudge ever. You could not buy Penuche in the Midwest. Mom’s been on for 25 years and I have finally found Penuche. Just a perfect mouth watering piece of perfection. A toss between a butter pecan and maple, but definitely deserves its own neighborhood. Those tender fleshy walnuts were the icing on the cake!
Came right in time. Nicely packed and ready for Christmas giving.
