A feast

This is for my son, Itchy Feet, who sent me a photo last night of the Stornoway black pudding he was eating in Edinburgh.

Not one for one-upmanship.....................

..................but this is my breakfast for Sunday.

Stornoway black pudding, Stornoway fruit pudding, Shropshire bacon and local free-range eggs. All washed down with a steaming mug of Italian coffee.

Anyone out there who is concerned about my well-being whilst fending for myself need worry no more. I must hasten to add of course, this is not the norm, just a treat.

But I may get my cholesterol checked at the hospital this afternoon. just in case!