Saturday, November 23

A-TOAST

smashed-up avocado on homemade sourdough bread is delicious.
but,
when you turn it up to eleven with all the exxxtra little bitty-bits
of morning glorious veggie goodness?
well,
then you're a real expert, man.'
look:

ALLLLLL THE GOOD THINGS.
tomatoes, cucumbers, radishes, cilantro, arugula, sriracha flakes,
sesame seed sprankles, purple carrot, pink salt, and black pepper...
that's a feast.
with an avocado so ripe it made my mouth smile while i crunched
the toast up in bite after bite of pure delight.

see?
that's what's good, bruh.
the toast is incredible, because the bread is phenomenal.
and good bread makes better people,
and better people make fancy sourdough from scratch in the morning.
is that true?
probably not.
but it's really good bread.
that's for sure.
there's not a LOT of great things going on in NOvember.
in fact,
as usual, it's living up to it's reputation as the WORST ONE.
but the breakfast scene has been helpful at least.
a little bit of sunshine in my mouth is about all i'm gonna get,
so i'll grab as much as i can.
the rest is gonna be pure november,
and that's as dark as they come;
never quiet, never soft..... 

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