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Breakfast
Mudgee
Like us the lady I snapped at the other table found breakfast was very slow in arriving. When it did come out I was glad I hadn't ordered the big breakfast!
I can't eat a big breakfast. Makes me sick. This inability to eat much before noon was one of the first signs sent by the universe that I was no longer a kid.
We were having a coffee at the bakery and I noticed a sign on a hotel saying it was a Cobb and Co coach stop. That got me wondering if there was a hidden Royal Hotel in the town. A quick google revealed not that hotel but this derelict one as the former Royal.
Looks tasty! and it's making me want to go grab a midnight snack :)
ReplyDeleteI can't eat a big breakfast. Makes me sick. This inability to eat much before noon was one of the first signs sent by the universe that I was no longer a kid.
ReplyDeleteI can't eat a big brakfast either but I wouldn't mind having this for luch, it surely looks very yummy! :-)
ReplyDeleteI like the autumn-leaves shot below even more than the bacon and aggs! And that's saying something!
ReplyDeleteLovely shots of a country town. That's another place that I need to visit, if only for the wines.
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