Breakfast

As I was leaving Warren to fend for himself for a week, I suggested that we go out for breakfast. It seems that we rarely go out for dinner anymore, either lunch or lately breakfast.

Where we chose to go opens at seven and we were there about a minute after.

Two eggs, bacon hash brown on two slices of sour dough topped with hollandaise sauce. Large coffee on the side. I left an egg and a piece of toast. No lunch for us, even though it was early.

Dinner was at 5.30pm though.