This Sunday was a beautiful morning. The sun was shining, a cool breeze blowing.
So we decided that rather than going to a coffee shop we would get some bagels and smoked salmon and enjoy the delights of breakfast in my chum's beautiful garden in Middlesex. We had good filter coffee, charming company consisting of my chum's wife and a family friend, and we discussed some of the day's burning issues: tennis and Russian theatre.
- by the way, we forgot the smoked salmon so we made do with egg and chives and a super orange marmalade.