Quarantine Treat

So. I had buttermilk that was well past its expiration date. And six overripe bananas. And enough flour for one baking/cooking session. Since chocolate chips never go bad, or at least I've never been known to have them around long enough to test that theory, I went with the bananas and buttermilk. Behold, banana walnut buttermilk pancakes. Garnished with a few walnut pieces and genuine maple syrup. I have to say they were pretty delish. But now I need a nap. Flour is on the shopping list.