Where to begin on how this insane ‘Alice and Wonderland Garden Party” hangover breakfast came to be…
Hungover as balls I just wanted to get Eggs Benedict from a nice local cafe but Sam convinced me to get up, come to the shops with him, buy ingredients and help him cook breakfast. At that point I laughed at his suggested and crawl back under my covers. With not much more convincing we got up, went to the shops, bought everything anyone could possibly want for breakfast and heading home to start cooking.
After an hour or so, with the lovely aroma of sizzling bacon flowing through the house, it didn’t take long for our half dead bodies to come outside and set up this magical food picnic. Words (and even photos) will not do this amazing spread justice but needless to say, it was easily the best homemade breakfast I’ve ever had, and one of the best mornings of my life!