On certain Fridays, when the weather is warm, you might catch a glimpse of this...
and you might smell the grand creations heating up on the griddle. Tonight it was Lime Vanilla, Buttermilk Nutmeg, and Banana Chocolate chip pancakes.
I rock at flapjacks. But I suck at frying up bacon.
I LOVE this 70's chandelier. The little house is so full of magic.
The gazebo and the horse pasture tonight...
Another great thing about Flapjack Friday is when friends show up with their guitars and play into the dark.
The nights will get too cold to keep the flapjack enchantment going through the winter. Someday when I'm a bazillionaire I will completely restore the old house. For now, the cracks in the ceiling and the broken glass in the windows makes it a summer residence.