The current rain and cold has brought memories back from the past.
As a youngster we called this pancake weather.We use to phone Oupa Douw and ask him to make us some pancakes.
The whole family jumped in the car and we left for Parkhurst. Oupa Douw was a master at baking pancakes- he turned the pancakes by flipping them into the air and catching them again, imagine the sparckle in our eyes seeing this.


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