Sunday Breakfast.  It’s one of the great joys of life – and one we just don’t partake of often enough.

But the stars and planets aligned just right this morning and Victor headed off to the kitchen to create.

It’s January 9th.  Christmas really is officially over.  Almost all of the decorations are down – and almost put away.  And most of the holiday foods are out of the house.  Almost.  There’s the panettone lurking in the corner….

I like panettone but Victor really likes it.  It’s his mid-morning or mid-afternoon snack with a cup of tea.  I keep him well-supplied during the holidays, but all good things must come to an end.  And if they’re going to end, a perfect ending is panettone french toast.

Simplicity.

A couple of slices of bacon, maple syrup, a cup of hot coffee…

The perfect way to cruise into the day.