Midnight Snack

When we got back to the flat around midnight after picking up my mom at Heathrow, I set out a cold spread of cheese and crackers and other snacks. But what did my mom want? An egg! And she doesn’t even know about this blog! So I willingly obliged.

Toast and Wensleydale with cranberries (so good!):


An amusingly weird bit of yolk:



“Can I have an egg on this?”:



YES!