Breakfast (Sunday I think)

Or perhaps brunch, but not quite lunch.
 
I slept right through to gone eight o’clock this morning, which is most unlike me.
 
I’m guessing that today is Sunday - to be confirmed . . .  And a shot of my breakfast again – why not, it saves me chasing round for a photo later . . .   Sunday breakfast has always been a special in our household.  When the kids were small (a LONG time ago) my speciality was leaving the mushrooms in the microwave . . .
 
 
Tipping down with rain this morning.  32mm plus in our emergency rain gauge, 16mm showing on the weather station, proving that the rain sensor definitely has a sticky ‘read’ only registering half the tips.  Let’s hope the replacement solves the problem.