look what i conjured up for brekkie. ok, after a quick punch-up in tribeca as spidey and a phonecall, this was more like brunch actually. i love the pancakes that my mama used to make. the first time i tried making ’em from the tesco ready-to-make packets, i ended up making crepes (how come the british don’t make ’em the way betty crocker does?). i ended up learning how make buttermilk-esque pancakes from julie. piece of pie. easy as cake. since i had some leftover strawberries from yesterday, i decided to go all flashy. that’s lyle’s golden syrup, by the way. don’t quite fancy the maple variety. a couple of spoonfuls of single cream. eat ’em by the stack. woo-hoo!!
kudo, didn’t u get fat by eating this kind of yummy breakfast? if u didn’t, well then, there’s no justice in this world. hehee…
well, it’s not like i have this everyday. besides, there’s nothing wrong by being fat apart from the fact you die early. 😉
there is nothing like a fresh homemade pancake… seriously
That’s the thing… I’d like to see my kids grow up, God willing. I can feel my blood glucose levels rising just by LOOKING at this pic. HAHAHAHA
Can’t remember wot pancakes/waffles taste like. I like the ‘maple variety’ when it comes to syrup though. 😀
ugh. someone get me a fork. I would happily die randomly if I could have just one.
I haven’t had one in over a year now.