I've been feeling a bit delicate all day. Nothing serious, I'm sure. But I couldn't face anything too complicated for dinner.
I had a couple of duck eggs left, the fridge donated some spinach that needed using and there were a few boiled new potatoes left over from yesterday.
So a largish spinach omelette with buttery fried new potatoes.
And in case you think I imagined the spinach, here is the thing half way through my eating it. Sprinkled with sea salt and pepper.