1. Did I already create an “I WANT…” thread? I THOUGHT I did. Maybe years ago. I have such a difficult time
wanting anything, I know I’ve made several attempts to make lists when the right headspace strikes…. Hmmmm. O.o
2. My 3 favourite, no, 4 favorite breakfasts, no (
fanatical devotion to the pope!) 5 favourite breakfasts!
3. The times in my life those breakfasts were what I ate, every day.
4. Monty Python
5. Corsets
TWO (5 for 2

)
1.
Oysters on the half shell (New Orleans; silk camisole, silk shorties, sunglasses, flip flops, wildly curling hair… crossing the street wet with bleach, in the bright sunshine & heavy spicy air (if one ignores the waves of bleach shimmering up from the pavement) from my apartment in the Quarter… to sit in the lovely cool shade of the Desire Oyster Bar, fan blowing away the bleach and replacing it with the cinnamon musk & woodfired ovens & crisply citrusy ice. I knew I was
home, when I could walk outside in my PJs, with wild hair, and order oysters for breakfast.
2.
Toasty 1/3 of a Baguette w/ just a whisper of ham, on a helluva lotta ooey, gooey, melted Swiss : Sensory Bliss (Everywhere I lived with a bakery near by, and an oven of my own, to the point that I would only lease places -after a time- in walking distance TO a bakery. Buy baguettes the night before so they’re shatteringly crisp, create happy-happy the next day).
3.
Steak. ‘Nuff said.
4.
BBQ/Charcoal/Hibatchi/Campfire Grilled Whitefish/Rockfish (mango salsa/ pico de gallo/ avocado/ grilled pineapple/ strawberries/ etc. quasi-optional!) Anytime I was living on or near the beach. Start a little fire, grill up some fish & fruit, go swim in the sea.
5.
Leftovers…x a zillion when it’s leftover Pizza.