breakfast

Breakfast at the Wolseley this morning... It's ten minutes before I can place an order, chaos reigns in The Salon. No chance today of tea or coffee whilst pondering the menu & papers. The Bircher muesli arrives, then the tea five minutes later. Another forty mintues and two boiled eggs, ordered with the muesli, arrive with soldiers.

Of course it's lunch time now and I feel silly eating boiled eggs.

1 comment:

Cheerful One said...

You're lucky, last time I went there I missed breakfast.

I have held it against the place ever since.