Something in Barcelona must have rubbed off on us. We have unwittingly taken off the whole month of August, because we've been traveling or without the computer. Yesterday, Cy and I got back from Camp Namanu, and Mom promptly put on a big load of laundry. Unlike last year, when the dining hall served up a few things neither Cy or I had ever had before, this year it was more about the way we ate. We co-invented Airplane Lunch, in which one eats lunch standing up (it tastes better), and I joined the ranks of the International Order of Associated Pancake Flippers, the IOAPF (ah, summer camp). Now that I know the basics of flipping a pancake without utensils, I wanted to give it a try at home, for the blog of course.
But let's cut to the chase. You just want to see me flip a pancake. Well, here it is.