The un-rushed breakfast
Saturday mornings are usually busy. It's either baking for the restaurant (see former post here) or rushing to Granada to the merceria (haberdasher's) or to my favorite craft shop where they baptized me la chica de las lentejuelas, the sequins girl, because as they say laughingly, I consume sequins very rapidly. This morning I baked while Monchéri went out for sardins for tomorrow's picnic. I had to be fast and deliver the cakes at the restaurant at 1pm but, even in a rush my brain doesn't function at 100% if I miss this : my little breakfast in the sun, next to my pot of pink petunias. It reminds me that I'm been tagged..hum..a few weeks ago about 6 unimportant things which make me happy, so this is one...
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have a great weekend!:)))
Here In India we finally have a stable govt with a comfortable majority.,..no coalition politics fore now:))
thats the great news from this side of the world for the day!:)))
(((hugs))))
thank you for this inspiring image! :-)
I think the fabric of happiness needs many many unimportant moments like this. May you find them in abundance every day!
Greetings from London.