I swear buttermilk is magic. I've dwelled on this before. Buttermilk seems to turn everything to gold. Super-moist, super-delicious gold. Anyway, I needed a simple, summery, breakfasty, cake-like-but-not-dessert-like recipe to make this morning. One of Ben's friends had crashed here last night, and I thought it only appropriate to treat him to a proper breakfast.