The sunlight bounced off the cold peaks of snow outside the window but warmed the spirits of those inside. A heady mix of coffee, eggs and something sweeter filled the air.
Maybe a bit off-key, but full of enthusiasm, they sang the traditional hymn for the day and bade me to make a wish.
And yes, my love, I wished for a bacon cake...

1 comment:
You and your need for meat...
Happy, happy!
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