Posted by on Feb 2, 2019 | 19 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mama, could I please have a crêpe with that caramel you made yesterday?  Or maybe just brown sugar and Grand Marnier…

Hey, mama made up that title today…get it?  Soles, crêpe?  Oh, well.

Today in France everyone eats crêpes, but the religious holiday is called La Chandeleur.

It is the day when Jesus was presented…well, just click on the link because it’s a heckuva lot more interesting than what you’ll read here in a few lines!

Mama and papa left me ALONE and went to a friend’s house where mama made pancakes filled with ham and cheese, and then sweet pancakes filled with caramel or brown sugar and sprinkled with Grand Marnier.  Mama says that commercial crêpes will never taste like homemade.  Hey, just the melted butter sizzling in the pan is enough to make me salivate.

SO I guess we don’t get any more until next February, sigh…

Wait a minute, I haven’t been out to see the groundhog yet!!! What am I doing?  See you later…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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