No Breakfast

Winnie the Pooh sniffing out some condensed milk.

I didn't get around to breakfast this morning, which is most unusual for me. Perhaps I ought to have photographed my lunch, but I'd entirely gobbled it up by the time the thought crossed my mind.

Not to worry though, I've more than made up for any calorific losses in the morning by indulging my passion for condensed milk. Not an entire tin (for once), but a sufficiency shall we say.