I wanted to make a pie, but staying in a little cottage, didn't have much.
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Just these apples, pancake mix, butter, cinnamon and maple syrup.
The pie crust wouldn't stay together, no matter what I did.
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So what we caught was wild apple pancake fever!
A pie, spread out across a cookie sheet, puffy like a pancake and gooey like a pie. Weird and delicious. Kind of a failure, kind of a victory!
3 comments:
Those look like perfect baking apples.
they do look amazing. you know how we love a good apple disaster.
i caught the fever!
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