Breakfast the First

Cinnamon and raisin bagel with butter (slightly tainted byt the smelly
cheeae in the fridge) & raspberry jam.

Reader, I give you my breakfast. Consider this the antidote to those relentlessly trendy types and their daily sartorial assaults on we folks who cannot shake off the morning sleep fug enough to put together an outfit that is anything more than functional.

As an alternative to these modish missives, I shall endeavour to keep you abreast of my morning gobblings. An added advantage may be that this blog will shame me out of feasting on condensed milk of a morning.