Traditional pancakes cooked over a wood fire.
A great Olympic new sport, this would be.
The lady's face was red as a beetroot. I just hope she had heat and fire-proof undergarments. She was jumping from one black-iron pan to the next, one ladle at a time, turning the pancakes over, then lifting them onto a large plate.
They sold like hot pancakes, with sugar, honey or jam.
Absolument gorgeous!
Harvest Festival in the French town of Provins.
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Hot pancakes.....
Cooked up by
Krimo
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Gourmets had a feast...
Labels: Harvest Festival, Pancakes, Provins
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