We knew we were really back in UK after a few years away when Granny served up this traditional farmhouse breakfast. The kids went to heaven after all the vegetarian nonsense I have been feeding them over the months. The eggs were free range from the neighbour, the bacon supplied by the organic butcher in Kington, the tomatoes were as small as marbles and sweet as cherries, fried potatoes from the garden and of course Heinz Baked Beans straight out of the tin. If it wasn't for the fact that house prices are so high in th UK I'd be tempted to move back.
