The Full Spanglish – Breakfast for the Workers

As ever right now, I´m slow to post. This week has been crazy with plumbers ripping up floorboards to install the central heating, the plasterer finishing the walls and ceilings and Big Man putting his foot through the bathroom floor into the new kitchen ceiling below.  Mmm…at least no one was hurt apart from a few skinned fingers (the plasterer), pride (Big Man), a huge purple bruise that looks like a large map of Australia (that´ll be Big Man again) and two bruised knees (me, rushing up the stairs to see if Big Man was ok and tripping over myself and landing on those knees).

The weekend, which is now just a distant memory, was restful though. Saturday night took us into local town, Hastings, to watch an incredible torch light procession, a massive bonfire on the beach and an incredible firework display.

Sunday morning we planned on a long walk with the pooches so set ourselves up for the day with a hearty English breakfast with the substitution of sausages with chorizo. All cooked in the oven apart from the eggs and mushrooms, it was not so naughty and oh so nice.

A wonderful walk round the grounds of the ruins of Bodiam Castle, and the dogs had fun glaring at the ducks as they had to be kept on leads and couldn´t chase them.

Cake in the tea shop was almost obligatory, so we obliged.

And then it was back to work.

Getting down and dirty with a Victorian drainage system….

No rest for the wicked, so they say. We must have been very wicked in a past life!

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59 thoughts on “The Full Spanglish – Breakfast for the Workers

  1. Oh you are cruel. I woke up and quickly realized I have nothing for breakfast…and then I see this photo of an amazing breakfast. Dagger! I hope everyone is all right. Dangerous work. Great photos. And be careful! Look before you run.

  2. How good to be fitting more than just work Tanya, I bet the pups were most happy to be taken out on the town for a walk – imagine all those new smells…
    Seems Big Man was looking at trying a new fashion statement – never know, it might just take off. 😉
    We have had a disastrous last day as our kitchen was flooded from the ceiling down last night with all the heavy wind and rain we had so I am not a very happy girl today and extremely tired from staying up the whole night empting buckets and trying to keep cupboards from getting water logged – for the most part, I think I have been able to salvage majority of the cupboards (sort of). I am so nervous about the predictions for the rest of the weekends weather – not sure I will get much sleep again tonight.
    Oh dear, what a moan – sorry about that.
    Have a lovely weekend ahead and your breakies looks just perfect.
    🙂 Mandy xo

    1. Oh Mandy – that sounds horrible 😦 Wish we could pop over with our big power tools and sort your leaking roof out. Very miserable and when you haven´t slept it all feels so much worse. Mother nature can wreak havoc can´t she as well as giving us the most incredible beauty…Sending you a big hug.

  3. Wicked BUT accomplished ;). When we moved to Tasmania from mainland Western Australia, one of the reasons that I got highly excited was that fireworks were still legal here! You could go into the firework shop (even to this day that word makes me smile with eager anticipation) and pick out whatever you could afford and however maniacal you were about your desire to set fire to the local neighbourhood and go nuts whenever you damn well pleased! Not long after we got here they banned them and the firework shop closed down. Now I have to satisfy my natural pyrotechnic urges by looking pensively at the photos of others…consider me pensively looking at your photos…

    1. In Spain they love their fireworks and small children are encouraged to throw firecrackers at any opportunity – a rather worrying practice. You can still buy then here in the UK but I think I prefer going to a display like this and watching something spectacular from a distance!

  4. Oh dear Tanya, you really shouldn’t post a photo of your breakfast when I’m sitting at the computer with an empty stomach at 7.50am contemplating a fresh fruit smoothie (with a halo above my head) I only have eggs and bacon in the kitchen but it “smells” so good that I will have a change of breakfast plan. This so brings back memories of all the breakfasts I had at the wonderful B & B’s I stayed in in England – and the fascinating castles I visited. (Yearn…….)

  5. Oh my goodness! So glad that both Big Man and you are okay. I had my leg go through a pier once…not fun, and the bruising lasted for a month…all that weight going through a hole. That breakfast looks terrific and makes me want to have breakfast for dinner now! 🙂

  6. Well that was an exciting day for you all, wasn’t it? So glad no one was seriously hurt.You’ll be talking about that foot in that ceiling for years to come. 🙂 Even so, you sure have been making progress, Tanya! And it looks like you picked a perfect, sunny day to tour the castle ruins. I hope it was as warm as it looks.

  7. I would like breakfast, please? That looks DELICIOUS. Seriously. Will work for food.

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  8. That was a lot of excitement all in one day and glad everyone is okay. A breakfast fit for a king will help you forget all about that little hole in the ceiling… Take care, BAM

  9. Good luck with the rest of the construction–looks like a lot of work! Mmm but that breakfast plate looks delicious. I wouldn’t mind working so much after eating that. 🙂

  10. I’m sorry for your knees Tanya, your just-new ceiling and for Big Man’s pride & shins, and happy for the wee relief you got by way of a brilliant breakfast and a weekend free of work. Your pictures of the castle and grounds were lovely! And the progress is great to see!

  11. Oooh, that could have been so bad… my father was always going nuts when I was crawling around in the attic when I lived at home. Back when I was younger I found the very concept of the ceiling being so thin hilarious and I was desperate to poke a hole in it. Well… I guess I could say thank you for satisfying my curiosity :p. Glad he’s ok though!

    1. I can understand your father´s concerns! But yes, it is odd that they´re so thin. I suppose that unless you´re planning to a lot of “Dancing on the Ceiling” though, they don´t need to be thick!

  12. Todo parece estupendo Tanya, salvo por el techo de la cocina y vuestros moratones… Este sitio parece precioso, lo mismo cuando terminéis con las reformas me voy y os alquilo la casa 😉
    Seguid disfrutando y trabajando, ¡lo estáis haciendo muy bien!

  13. The joys of renovating! We’re still working on our cottage and hope it gets finished one day soon. I can’t imagine working with a Victorian drainage system. It’s been challenging repairing our 1968 plumbing.
    Love the pictures of the castle and grounds. How lovely! You and Big Man definitely deserved the break, and that yummy breakfast. 🙂

  14. Yes of course cake is obligatory when you go out for the day. Gosh we only went out for bathroom tiles (we are renovating too) yesterday and because we were passing my favourite cake show we had to pop in.

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