By now you might be wondering why I never post a recipe with with my meals. Well, firstly, I mainly stumble through, working from instinct / memory. I’ve watched a lot of Sunday Brunch. So shout out to Simon Rimmer who, through television, has taught me to cook. Secondly, if I am following a guide then its not going to be my own, and claiming otherwise would put me on the rude side of being cheeky. Thirdly, if I did compose my own recipe and someone chose to follow it but it didn’t quite work out, then I wouldn’t want to feel responsible for ruining some stranger’s dinner expectations … or even making them ill.
So there you have it, and on that note I’ve got to go, my flatmate just made a batch of midnight pancakes. But before I go, I leave you with my cheesy burger and last night’s cooking mishap.
Melody of the Recipe
Jack Johnson, Banana Pancakes
–Because this is highly appropriate right now