Sunday morning coffee and pancakes, and in bed with Down Under by Bill Bryson. By the way, as I look at my coffee, which is steaming and inviting, I wonder if the water in the sink always turns clockwise as it makes its escape via the plughole?
I noticed this as I diligently washed up before going back to bed. Maybe the northern hemsisphere or the way the earth turns has a bearing on this phenomena. Now to go Down Under:)