This weekend Jay and I did lots of walking around downtown, napping, and generally being slovenly. So, it seemed perfectly fitting that we make something decadent for breakfast on Saturday morning!
I lived in France when I was little, and one of our favorite restaurants was called 1513 - our dad always used to take us there and we ate crepes with cheese, ham, lemon curd - you name it! I've always loved crepes but have never made them - they have a scary "you'll fail at this" stigma attached to them and I wanted no part of that!
Spoiler alert: crepes are easy to make! Promise.