Super grannies and flying pancakes

Out of the city again! Electric bikes, super grannies and berry picking! And damn it, you never get away from the sweet things -I was so super spoiled again, being a guest in a guesthouse. I mean the deal was somewhat different to the other guests:  I wasn't in the role of a usual customer but a friend staying over and so there was always some apple pie chilling in the store room, apricot dumplings rolling to you in the kitchen, biscuits staring at you by the coffee machine, ice-coffee looking pretty on the table, pancakes flying in the air and chocolate lurking you from the darkness when you're on your way to upstairs. Help!

P.S. Super grannies are never sick, they skip in the stairs like little bokkies and they play ball-games when they're not busy making honey or preparing some home-made juice.