Ham and eggs, beans and toast, Horse Power sauce.

This morning I took a hot cross bun, cut into two pieces & made it into french toast, lots of syrup on top with cinnamon sugar added

Absolutely to die for

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Rats...it was meant to be 1866, but never mind.

Hail Neptune, God of the Sea!
He stinks up the house
And comes from Dundee

I had a bacon and egg sandwich.

Strawberries and Greek yoghurt with an accompanied piece of cardboard with some almond mush on it while dreaming of eggs, bacon, sausage, chips, beans, fried tomato, mushrooms, fried bread, toast and a mug of tea.

Still, if I want to get into my sexy bathing suit this summer compromises have to be made.

Oh for a proper rasher.

Last weekend
Saturday: Croissants and berry fruits with slices of brie cheese.
Sunday: Pancakes

I'm rather stuck on poached egg with spinach and mushrooms at the moment, all on piece of quality toasted bread. Would be with a rasher but they are ugh here.

Green mephitic sludge that looks like goat vomit.

Chocolate cupcake with peanut butter icing.

So post #399 is now out the window then

Vita Est Pro Victus will be replaced by a reinstated Food Reich as HID returns from her conference tonight.

Or, a slight variant to the English
Dum felis dormit, saliunt mures.

I prefer
Cum vinum intrat, exit sapientia.... But substitute vinum for beer