Continuing the treats for Big Sis’s birthday weekend, on the Sunday we went out to one of our favourite local eateries for brunch. Can’t fault the place – fabulous food, excellent service, great ambiance, and all within ambling distance of home.
After much dithering I ordered the corned beef hash…with a bacon sandwich on the side. Freshly squeezed orange juice and copious cups of tea completed the delicious meal.
Salt beef with grated potatoes and parsley, served with an egg on top, crispy bacon on the side and a puddle of yummy but not identified sauce.Slabs of bacon, crispy round the edges, liberally sauced with good ol’ HP and presented between thick slices of soft, freshly baked bread. Now THAT is what you call a bacon butty!
Heaven help me, how did I become part of an Instagram family?!
Medieval despairs as we all delay eating by whipping out our cameras. A full English awaits his ministrations.