Saturday, June 25

Breakfast

The first morning after my trip here I really wanted something I almost never do : fried eggs and bacon. It was wonderful, how could it not be? All that fat, salt and runny egg yolk made the 14 hour trip fade to a distant foggy memory. And thank goodness for that, flying is my biggest fear and a great nuisance since it's so necessary to get anywhere. One day I'll only travel by train and boat, unfortunately that day doesn't seem to be coming anytime soon...

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