Sorry about not posting anything yesterday- had nothing of interest to write about. As retirees, Bev and I are able to enjoy flexible sleeping habits, but in general I go to bed in the 9-10pm range and get up 5-6am, while Bev turns in around 11pm and gets up 8:30-9am. So it was unusual, and a pleasant surprise, when she wandered out this morning at 7:45 donned in her stay-up clothes. For breakfast, I fix my own before she gets up about half the time and wait for her to get up to fix it the rest of the time.
I had already decided what I was going to fix for myself today and had already been working on my blog article. That all went out the window though as the smell of bacon was soon permeating the house and as I was leaving to take Alex to school, she advised she was in the mood for a BLT and I said, I’ll have that – my mama didn’t raise no dummies. Bev is the sandwich queen as she’ll always go the extra mile to make them special.
At Almost Heaven South, a BLT nearly always includes a fried egg, so it perhaps should be called a fried egg sandwich with bacon, lettuce, onion, and tomato and in this case a slice of Cabot cheddar and of course some mayo all between two slices of homemade bread. Rather than prattling on – a picture is worth a thousand words.
What I planned to eat would have been good, but not sure it could have topped this.
While winter has returned, our wildflower patch will soon look like the title photo. Have a great day and I enjoy your comments.