I was up first this morning and had a bit of quiet. I decided to make breakfast for myself, which always translates to cooking extra, because as soon as I start someone else shows up in the kitchen ready to eat!
Beautiful, fresh eggs. Our chickens are giving us these lovely beauties everyday.
Lovely, orangey yolks.
Yummy, crusty artisan bread. With real butter of course. Delicious and just right on a snowy morning.