Breakfast is, without a doubt, my favourite meal of the day.  I've done the classic life morph from being a teenager and rushing out the door for school inevitably late and shoving a breakfast bar down my throat to waking up early specifically making time for breakfast. It's been a love hate sorta relationship, but I'm now at a point where nothing excites me like the prospect of avocado on toast for breakfast.

So obviously when I found out it was National Breakfast Week, I thought it would be highly inappropriate not to celebrate this, which is why this morning me and Saffron headed into the Surrey wind and rain to seek breakfast.

Not literally, we actually got a taxi because I'm still incapable of walking on crutches.

The weather didn't put us off, and we managed to find sunshine in the bottom of our glasses instead.

The little wood burner was casting off heat as we dived into our breakfasts..

Saffron went for french toast with maple syrup and bacon, whilst I decided on french toast with eggs and bacon...

What's a diet??

A cracking way to start the midweek, thank goodness I had the epiphany of how great breakfast is!

Ciao for Now!