After my cousin was refreshed from her shower we went a little way across the street for breakfast, our flight had given us a small breakfast of a croissant and jam but we were still hungry. I ordered the English breakfast and my cousin ordered a sandwich.
I enjoyed it. An English breakfast is bacon, sausage, and eggs. The one I got included baked beans, mushrooms, egg, tomato and toast. I love baked beans, and the sausage wasn’t a blood sausage which apparently they are suppose to be. I’m not a fan of American bacon, but I liked this kind and had fun with the eggs and mushrooms. I also ordered a mint tea, hoping it would help me wake up a bit. It was a nice little restaurant with what seemed like a ton of regulars who had popped in before or after a shift of work.