When Suzanne was in her teens, she babysat for a girl across the road and the dad, Mike Eyre taught Suzanne to make this special pancake. I found the recipe in my recipe box, in Suzanne’s handwriting, last year, and this has now become a special treat for her kids. When we looked at it we realized it really should be a Mike Eyre pancake, misnamed all these years. You mix it up and as it bakes, it rises in the oven to make a spectacular treat. It is often served with a sprinkle of lemon juice and confectioners sugar. Just yummy.
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