Last breakfast, decided to be restrained so just ordered smoked haddock on English muffin which was scrummy. Never managed to cut into a poached egg and not break the yolk membrane, but then again I rarely have poached eggs, but I thought it was fascinating anyway.
Lovely to take the scenic way home via Ladybower and Strines, we’re unpacking in less than an hour. Five loads of washing, the downside of not cruising, where the laundry fairies make the magic happen in the wee small hours.
Excellent stash of biscuits (well, what’s remaining anyway!)
Great to be back to a veritable riot of colour all round the garden though.
Hubby plays the small piano for one last time as it’s leaving us. Back to a hot computer at 08:30 tomorrow. Sigh!!
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