weekend

I don't have breakfast during the week. I usually just have breakfast when I stay in a hotel (if I paid for it, I might as well...). I do like meeting friends for breakfast though and especially in Germany, where most cafes have a great selection of breakfasts on offer.

Last weekend, I met up with C who I had met at a couple of evening classes earlier this year. And she brought her absolutely adorable daughter Neele. One year old and such a cheeky smile, flirting away with the two boys at neighbouring tables. Also turns out that babies - like dogs (?!) - are a great way to get talking to other people.

plus a break basket - might not look like much, but I never manage to finish them...