Breakfast at the Coal Face

Hardly morning coffee at Söderberg, but tasting almost as good and such a welcome extra breakfast on the early shift at the coalface this morning.

Had the toast not saved me from an arid blip day, I might have subjected you to a picture of another of my kitchen cacti jumping the gun for Christmas. I think the whole lot of them are in collusion to get Christmas over and done with sooner rather than later.

As to Black Friday or Black weekend, I am safely removed from shops, and from being enticed into buying anything because it is a bargain and not because I actually need it.