The whole Shove Tuesday/Pancake day thing almost passed me by this year. Having heard a few mumblings about pancakes throughout the day, it was only when I came in through the door this evening to be greeted by a room full of smoke and the smell of pancakes that I finally twigged.
My girlfriend is a self-professed pancake connoisseur and by extension, I’ve been exposed to a fair few p-cakes myself. So for us, Pancake Day is almost a non-event. Her reckoning is simple: as pancakes are such a sumptuous delicacy filled with magic and wondrous glory, why limit your intake to just one day. So we don’t.
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