Breakfast the Two-Hundred-and-Fifty-Eighth

French toast & bacon.

Is there anything lovelier than Sunday brunch? The sun finally shone today and after a leisurely brunch, a friend and I walked along the Water of Leith to the Dean Gallery, enjoying autumnal Edinburgh.

In other BIG news, it turns out that Prince William forgot to take the handbrake off the Aston Martin on the royal wedding day. Crumbs.