Eating Great Breakfasts in
London Town (UK) with Savvy Mom Ruth Paget
The
restaurant was near Oxford Street, a real carrefour of consumerism. I love stores that collect sales tax and keep
the money in local coffers for neighborhood programs.
It
was 3:30 pm. I could see that I could
order breakfast at any time of day in the UK with cake as a dessert. 4 or 5 hours of walking would work off the
calories in that cake.
I
installed Florence in a sturdy, wooden chair provided by the restaurant. My big English breakfast included: two sunny
side up eggs, three sausages, three strips of delicious bacon, two broiled
tomatoes, sautéed mushrooms that oozed butter, French fries, toast and jelly,
orange juice, and coffee with warm milk.
Florence
was interested in all the people around us talking in all sorts of languages, wearing
all kinds of colorful fashion, and a few women wearing hats with feathers.
I
toured Charing Cross and went back to the hotel. The rest felt good. I was generally thrilled with my tour of
London Town.
By
Ruth Paget, author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France
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