For some reason I feel as though I'm already vacationing. My mind is constantly in Portugal with this great weather we've been having.
This morning I thought I'd have breakfast out on the balcony. It was so nice. The birds were chirping, people were getting ready for work, and I was enjoying my life.
Breakfast included a slice of toast smeared with goat cheese and a drizzle of honey. And of course my essential cup of coffee.
The soft goat cheese was salty and creamy, a perfect balance for the sweet, earthy honey. The bread was a whole grain loaf from a nearby bakery.
I rarely have breakfast but this is something that I really love.
It's a great way to start the day.