I have fond memories of my father making us pancakes on weekends. I LOVED pancakes. He made them with half buckwheat flour, still my favorite. You'd wake up to the smell of bacon. He then cooked the pancakes in the bacon fat. Ah, those crispy edges. :)
I have fond memories of my father making us pancakes on weekends. I LOVED pancakes. He made them with half buckwheat flour, still my favorite. You'd wake up to the smell of bacon. He then cooked the pancakes in the bacon fat. Ah, those crispy edges. :)