Bettie’s French Toast
Before I took up cycling I was never much of a breakfast eater. Now the most important meal of my day.
The local road side dinners in the states are second to none and every night as I put my head down to sleep I had tingles of excitement for what breakfast would hold the next day.
Here is the recipe for my best yet from a small diner come gas station on the Bruce Peninsular, Ontario.
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