I find when I travel I crave pancakes for some reason. I have no clue why at all but it is what happens. This time I put together a mason jar full of sourdough pancake batter so I could have some pancakes while traveling. I just need to add an egg.
So I did not have them while traveling but we did have them on the mountain. I had forgotten to bring syrup so we ate them with fruit. Berries that had been sitting in sugar. Bananas that had been sauteed in butter, brown sugar, and cinnamon. It was so much better then maple syrup. Though I really like maple syrup.
I also made the pancakes silver dollar size. They were so much fun. I like the small pancakes so much better then the large ones. And I have a wonderful alimunum griddle on the mountain. I am looking in thrift stores to see if I can find one for the city.
Back in the city, what did I do? The same thing but with apple. Braised apple. Brown sugar, cinnamon, and butter. Life does not get much better then this. And I am so ready for autumn!