My favourite time of the day and favourite meal any time of the day is breakfast. Sleepiness overcome by hunger, and the fresh brew that perfumes the entire house - these moments are almost poetic. There's nothing poetic about lunch.
Photos of breakfast are always so romantic, even if it's just pouring creme into your espresso. There's a harmony about it - a gratification. When I wake up, the first thing I feel is tiredness and hunger. The first bite of something you eat for the day is a satisfaction I can't simply explain. Or perhaps I just really love toast.
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