8 minutes ago, Anna N said:Now that is the quintessential Sunday breakfast for me. I don’t have a lot of memories of my early childhood but the smell of tomatoes frying on a Sunday morning.....
My thoughts entirely. I actually woke up about 2 am thinking of this then tossed and turned all night! There was no choice but to go for it. I even had to go out at some unearthly hour to pick up some fresh eggs. I had eggs, but they were passed poaching age.