Sunday breakfast, The Mouse wanted eggs benedict (in this case Florentine) and rice. Maybe he just wanted the Hollandaise sauce. Hee hee.
Neighborhood breakfast spot. The Mouse flattened the scoops of rice, made a little divot, moved the eggs to the rice and mixed. Nom! Local mouse that’s why. Hee hee. The rest of the Florentine was good too. The English muffin, slightly crispy, and the spinach and tomato made the breakfast feel “healthy”. Hee hee.
The Cat was more traditional.
Highpoint for The Cat though was the return of their orange “syrup”.
Basically, The Mouse thinks they pulverize whole oranges, skin and all. Last time we were here, the oranges were watery. The Cat did not like, kinda like orange juice with some pulp. This time, full on pulp, with a litlle bit of moisture. Think orange marmalade without the sugar and binder. The Cat almost liked the little pot the orange thingy came in. 🙂
Pau for now.
Enjoy. Eat well.
The Mouse