Such lovely memories of a weekend breakfast, which is just enough to get me through a Thursday and Friday. There's really nothing better than getting to the market early and coming home for a cook-up. There may not be an abundance of cafe's around here, but our backyard is a pretty nice substitute.
Like my little sailor dress? I snapped it up at a little retro store because you just can't let these chances pass you buy.
I'm looking forward to more weekends at home and backyard breakfasts after a really nice, but somewhat tiring weekend away camping up north (snaps will be in the mix at some stage).