15.10. 2014 – Apple Pancakes

Last two days Simon cooked and occupied my kitchen which made me pretty nervous and I was sniffing around him like a hungry dog, watching his every step. 

In the evening David said: “I haven’t had anything sweet today yet.” So Simon took his iPhone and looked up a recipe for pancakes. Well, David was not the only reason why he decided to make the pancakes. On his last bike trip through the island he picked up some apples from other people´s gardens (we can easily say he stole some apples…but well…) and those apples began to decay a little. He couldn´t stand it. So he killed two flies with one shot with his pancakes recipe. 

The pancakes were stunning. Apples were mixed in the pastry and I added some chocolate just to make David even happier. We made them together with Simon and tried to keep it as a secret because we actually wanted to make a pancakes cake from them. They were perfectly shaped and not too thin and because I wanted to do something for Markus as well so I used the cat form twice and made Cat pancakes especially for him. (He adores cat in almost weird way. His Facebook is actually full of cat sites and pictures and funny videos. He always watches them and laughs and David usually says: “Are you watching cats again, Markus?” or “What is it? A cat?” he also sends the best of cat pictures and videos to David, just to share the happy feeling with his beloved one but he doesn´t really meet with the understanding since David “…love cat but not on a Facebook. I really don´t get it what is so cute about it….”)

David´s nephew Pelle came and he immediately screamed: “Uncle David!!! I knew there would be pancakes today!!!” (He´s not really Pelle´s uncle, but that is the easiest way how to classify them. Pelle is son of David´s ex-boyfriend. To be precise. Actually David´s soul is in a way very similar to Pelle´s who is probably seven years´ old or something. Some part of David stayed childish and he can re-call this part of his soul every time some child is around. So children love him.)

But stay in focus. And the focus is on pancakes now. We whipped the cream. By hand since I don´t have an electric mixer. So I have to become one in order to whip cream. It’s fun. David usually says: “You are crazy…” and he looks very suspicious while telling that.

I also splash them with little bit of whisky. (“What else, David…”)

They were delicious. 

And we watched stupid German movie afterwards.