View from the window of our studio. Well earned after the 39 steps up. Though not a record number. That was seven years ago in Bulgaria at 86 steps. Window opening on trees, red brick Victorian terraced houses, and the occasional large magpie.
Bacon and eggs. London now the only place we stay where we buy side bacon, having given up on water injected bacon where it’s all too easy to stick your finger through
while separating the rashers. No doubt there are better possibilities in Canada but we never hit them.
And the eggs lovely and golden yolked free range ones. Lazy Sunday morning.
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