Sunday, March 13, 2016

My Grandpa and Sourdough Panecakes

I'm not sure how it happens,
but sometimes, when I make sourdough pancakes
I remember my grandpa.

So yesterday, my first pancakes were too big and odd shaped.




Which took my mind back to this place.
Bone Idaho


Were we had family reunions.
My Grandpa always made sourdough pancakes
and cooked them on a black, cast iron griddle, over the fire.

It was a good memory.

My grandpa, Oren -Jake- Empey, is wearing a white hat,
standing near the man with a black hat.
His sisters are in the front,
Edith and Lottie.
This picture was taken in Bone Idaho.

The reason we had the reunions in Bone Idaho
is because it was the family summer grazing property.



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