It was so cold this morning, I knew we were going to have a bright day. In January, any year, brightness for the shorter daylight hours we have, is very welcome.
With a number of warm layers on, yet not really feeling cosy at my core, Madame M felt the desire for comfort food for breakfast. Not so good. I treated myself to a complete half pint pack of a hot spooning ‘drink’ in a glass called Salep.
Tonight we are digging into a haggis with clapshot. (More comfort food, if it grabs your fancy). It will be accompanied by some carrots from the garden.
Tomorrow is another day…one where M must gain the upper hand on foodie temptations and offset what will have been digested today!