Blueberry Buttermilk Pancakes
One of my favourite blueberry pancakes has always been Maple Sauced Cornmeal and Blueberry Pancakes. They are light and fluffy, but do involve a bit of faffing about.
I am not a huge fan of faffing about, but I am a huge fan of blueberries and so I put up with it for those. I was really lucky to grow up in an area where wild blueberries were amazingly abundant.
My mother used to put us to work picking wild blueberries every summer. She had her favourite spots. I confess, it was not my favourite thing to do.
I was always really cognizant of the fact that bears also love blueberries. I had heard tales of people being interrupted in their berry picking by black bears. Scary stuff.
I always kept one eye on the berries and one on the horizon looking for bears just in case. I remember one time my dad pretended to be a bear and scard the cheese-whillikers out of me!
Yep, dropped every blueberry I had picked, so the joke was on him!!
My mom would freeze them all, or make blueberry pies and freeze them. She didn't make pancakes or muffins with them. That just wasn't her thing.
I, on the other hand, love blueberry pies, pancakes and muffins. I am always on the lookout for a new recipe. I do love my older ones, but can one ever have too many recipes for these things? I think not!
I was so happy to be able to finally find buttermilk in nice and tall one litre containers. In the UK, if you could find it, it was never in a container larger than about 260ml ( about 1 1/4 cup).
That's if you could find it at all. I used to always have to use milk with lemon juice added. It does make a great substitute, but it is still not quite the same.
I didn't have any wild blueberries either. I did pick up a pack of frozen ones, but I put them back because I wasn't sure that I could keep them frozen until I got them back to the house.
We were going to my dads after shopping. My sister always goes and changes his bed on Saturdays She's so good to him. He really appreciates her. I would do it too, but its her thing. I would never want to interfere with anything!
See how light and fluffy these are! Just like little airy clouds of deliciousness!
Its a wonder they didn't float right off the plate. I think my sister thought I was a bit nuts this morning, running around like a blue-arsed fly trying to find the best light for taking photos!!
As you can tell, thes were photographed in two separate spots. Once on the end of my bed on a background paper. Good, but could be better.
The second lot was taken by me holding the plate up in front of my bedroom window. I was trying very carefully not to drop them and take pictures at the same time.
I think both photo sets turned out alright, but I do prefer the ones from in front of my window better. And what happened next?
The sun came out and everywhere was brilliant for photo taking. LOL Isn't that how it always goes?
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Strawberry Buttermilk Pancakes with Honey & Vanilla Butter: This recipe is an old favourite from one of my favourite cookbooks, The Great British Farmhouse Cookbook, by Sarah Mayor. It's one of my favourite books, and these pancakes are one of the reasons why.