Sunday…
…was a day of rest and reflection. I.e., we didn’t do much of anything.
Miss T and I did manage to get out of the house and over to Sacramento, and we stopped off for a late lunch at a favorite place, Harry’s Cafe. On Harry’s suggestion, I had two eggs over fried rice (eggs sunny-up; breakfast sausage in the fried rice). Miss T ordered the Vietnamese beef noodle bowl (same as pictured above).
The food, as always, made us happy.
Good, good, good stuff.
