If there’s one thing I enjoy on a weekend morning, it’s pancakes (vegan for me), and to an extent, brunch generally, both the consumption and the making of the meal, not to mention the laziness of getting up a little later than normal to eat. Moreover, the process of making a thing, bringing it to fruition (into existence) is edifying in its way, delighting in the fruit of one’s work. Taking ingredients and preparing them in the right way to come out with something edible. Not to mention, lazy pancakes in bed with cartoons or a book and a strong espresso is not a bad way to start the morning. Hungry yet?
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