I had the most lovely Saturday morning breakfast today. A big jug of sweet cocoa and a large plate full with warm little muffins. They did not come out perfect of course, as usually when I cook desserts, but they were delicious all the same. I went outside on my balcony and enjoyed my breakfast in absolute silence. That was an unpredicted pleasure but I suppose the hour was early enough for my noisy neighbours to be still asleep. Ah, I wish such things happened more frequently. But in this hectic and busy time it has become almost a surplus luxury.
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