German apple pancakes, 09.02.12
I had a truly spectacular breakfast/brunch/brulunch/lunch/thing Saturday morning. The boy and I drove out (in a &amp;#8230; erm &amp;#8230; roundabout way) to Bee Cave and attempted to buy all the things at Baguette et Chocolat. I settled on quiche lorraine, cr&ecirc;pe Normande, and raspberry and lemon macarons; he went for one hell of an omelette, the cr&ecirc;pe version of a profiterole, and praline and chocolate coconut macarons. (We can both now die happy.)
So, you know, Sunday morning rolls around, and deep down I&amp;#8217;m pretty sure we both wanted to drive back to Bee Cave for round two, but instead, we got lazy and made whatever we could from the stuff in my pantry, and here we are, with, uh, German pancakes Normande? Pretty sure that doesn&amp;#8217;t work. But these sure did.
Adapted from Smitten Kitchen