Showing posts with label brekky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brekky. Show all posts

Wednesday, 14 January 2009

My, what big berries you have!

Brekky at work, with Filofax, laptop, and Momiji doll. Blueberries AND pomegranate on the old Dorset spelt mix. Some days it's easy to make me feel renewed.

Sunday, 17 August 2008

Go on, make me feel good. I dare you.

Sunday lunch...

...with Dan.
My weekend reading and knitting chair with ubiquitous cardigan.

Gorgeous chilies and food-grade rose petals...

...whizzed up into harissa (rose and regular batches).

The Teddington Library garden around the corner from work...

...where I can hide during lunch, b/c almost no-one from work bothers with the little liberry.

Coffee on the balcony our first morning in Lisbon, at our fab little hotel, Costta Rooms.

Finding a giant passionflower vine on a walk back from Richmond, and wondering if they really always grow as well here as they do in New Orleans. Then, later, spying one on a run near the river, and feeling reassured it's not a fluke thanks to some fantastic gardener.

Amazing brekky from a weekend a while back.

Yep. that all makes me feel better.