Breakfast Victory
So me and my mate Simon went to the restaurant in the hotel to have some breakfast, armed as usual with my crappy old camera. I went up to the buffet to take some snaps of the disgusting dried out rubbish that they serve up to the poms. As I mentioned in an earlier post, the English love bad quality products, particularly food. And this buffet was really bad.
Here is a shot of the breakfast sausages
This bacon was giving off putrid aroma
This blood sausage was as dry as a biscuit
Anyway, when the head waiter sees me taking photos of this rubbish, he comes running up to me, and offers to get me and Simon a freshly cooked breakfast. He obviously assumed we were writing a review of the restaurant or something. Either that, or he figured out we weren't poms, and that we prefer our food fresh and tasty.
Anyhow, It ended up tasting great !!
posted by Mr. Chalk @ 3:25 PM
3 comments
3 Comments:
Abandon your evil bacon-eating ways. (But I'm ok with the loo-cam).
you're right, I like your postings (i.e., the ones I've read up until now...)
tasty!.. um eww, just proves my theory that most men will eat anything as long as they dont have to cook it.
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