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I'm living on my own at the moment (brother in Australia, parents in Spain) so it fell to me to prepare my own Pancake Day pancakes. Pancakes by Rory, of Rory and for Rory. Actually, political allusions aside you should probably ignore that middle one. Pancakes of Rory? No, that's gross.

Anyway, I made the batter this morning (read: "early afternoon"; I'm unemployed and living alone) before my massive mid-afternoon productivity spree (read: "late afternoon"). Then I rewarded myself with a big pile of pancakes for a combined lunch/dinner. Since I had no-one to fob the crap ones off on it was imperative (read: "desirable") that each and every pancake turn out well, so I confess to being quite proud that even the first was of top-notch quality. The following five were comparably awesome. The rest are in the fridge for breakfast tomorrow morning.

I'm sure I had a more important point than "check out my mad pancake skillz" but I've forgotten it in all this confusion. Sorry.

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