
Nothing quite compares to the anticipation of that first, warming mouthful…

Nothing quite compares to the anticipation of that first, warming mouthful…

And, everything stops for tea… (Well, coffee in my case…)

I think I’m just about ready to face the day…

It is the most important meal after all…

In case you were wondering what the subject of yesterday’s post looked like in its “natural habitat”.

There are worse ways to start the day…

I’d never quite thought of it like this before.

Sounds like good advice to me…

How can you not love living in a city that has places like this in it?