This is one of the most scrumptious and elaborate breakfasts I have had in ages! That is, not counting family Sundays, breakfasts with my ex, and that one time at Flury's.
Let me rephrase that. This is absolutely, totally, no-holds-barred, one of the most scrumptious and elaborate breakfasts I have made for myself in ages. And it's easy. Break an egg here, cut a few slices off a loaf there, chop some veggies, soften a pat of butter, and you're ready to face a lunch-less hyperactive day with all guns blazing.
Try it sometime, with fruits on the side. It's a fantastic incentive for early mornings.
Fried egg, sunny-side up. Hot buttered toast.
Aaaand, off to work! Break that fast in style, people!
Let me rephrase that. This is absolutely, totally, no-holds-barred, one of the most scrumptious and elaborate breakfasts I have made for myself in ages. And it's easy. Break an egg here, cut a few slices off a loaf there, chop some veggies, soften a pat of butter, and you're ready to face a lunch-less hyperactive day with all guns blazing.
Try it sometime, with fruits on the side. It's a fantastic incentive for early mornings.
Sautéed red onions and capsicum (bell pepper).
Plus tomatoes.
And sausages sliced down the middle.
Plus a dash of flavoured salt and your favourite kinds of chopped herb (fine without, too).
Plus a dash of flavoured salt and your favourite kinds of chopped herb (fine without, too).
A piping-hot dish of sautéed sausage with vegetables.
Perfect for a hotdog, really.
Perfect for a hotdog, really.
Fried egg, sunny-side up. Hot buttered toast.
One baked potato (two minutes in the microwave).
With butter.
With butter.
The spread.
The eating.
The drinking (image filched off the internet)
4 comments:
Pork ham and fried onion pizza for dinner tonight. Leftovers in the fridge.
Muahahaha
(That's my revenge for this post which will fill my horizons tomorrow morning when I will be hungry as hell and too lazy to do anything about it.)
You're such an angel, Sunny x-(
Holy cow Rimi that's'allotta food! (sorry had to break into some NY italian there) My breakfasts have been toast lately, as I need to eat down my freezer full of bread. Also I have NEVER thought of a baked potato for brekkie, and me being the Ukrainian Queen of Potatoes! We need to breakfast together when you're back on this side of the ocean.
A breakfast to die for, and yet it wouldn't kill one to make it. Nandy, I love you more with each passing post, to misquote Mrs. Browning. :P
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