There is nothing like a plateful of eggy bread to kick-start a long, lazy weekend.
Strangely enough, I don't think I've ever had eggy bread before. I'm not sure why - probably because I'm not a morning person and often I can't even cope with pouring out my Alpen. But I have seen the error of my ways, because eggy bread is AMAZING. It tastes kind of like an omelette. Only, crunchier. And yummier. And so filling! I had two slices smothered in honey and I didn't need to eat again for the whole weekend.*
* A lie. As you will come to see.
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