I rarely make crepes, but Tash, Joel and I made them a few years ago. Tash was a pro at flipping the crepes with a dandy flick of her wrist (Tash, that was just for you), but that was with a non-stick frying pan. This time around we were using a different pan and flipping was near impossible. The cranky photo that resulted is on the top (second from the left).
Aside from our flipping difficulties, the rest of the meal was great. And the Road to Avonlea was awe-inspring. See the first photo in the collage for a screen shot of Janet and Felicity.
