Good Morning Sunshine

This morning’s breakfast was like a ray of sunshine.  After warm porridge, coating tummies rendering them capable, almost, to last until lunchtime, a big bowl of strawberries was produced.

They were from California, and you could almost smell the sunshine that exuded from these plump, juicy, berries.  And even though it was technically not quite spring, summer days were captured in that fragrance.

They were so good I had to share them with you. x