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When good pancakes go bad


Today is pancake day. Which means only one thing, lets make pancakes. The last time I made pancakes I was probably @ college. It was the only thing you ever ate when you went round to the infamous "Irish Embassy" house in Sunderland Poly. Eggs, flour, sugar and 12 crates of guinness was all they ever had there. Essentials for making a perfect pancake evening.
So roll forward some umteen pancake years later and pancake practice is definately lacking. My pancake was a bit of a disaster as you can see. But it still tossed and fell back into the fying pan no problem. I havent lost the ol toss technique there.
Added caster sugar, honey and lemon juice. Verdict - more!

Comments

londonphotos said…
Mmmm Panckys Mmmm i made my first in years. and tried it with Lemon - well Jif Lemon in that squeezy bottle. That lemony stuff is really strange , it made the pancakle taste like fizzy lemon.

Mmmmm maybe i should have used Sapce Dust as a filling
rubi red said…
Fizzy pancakes, I'll have to try that next year :)

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