Ahhhhhh Breakfast in Brighton, Baby.
Nothing makes me smilier over breakfast that a late with a heart in it.
This one came courtesy of lovely Italian barrista in a coffee shop in Brighton's North Lanes
Sadly I've forgotten the name of the coffee shop...perhaps Missy R who was driving the road trip wagon can help?
The bacon sarnie needed a little work on the crispiness but the coffee, sofa's, magazines and laid back atmosphere more than made up for it.
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