She said she only had waffles apolegitically in the refrigerator from last night’s dinner. The two of us were delighted. We had landed at her home at 8 in the morning on a Sunday! As she served it on the plate, I was already at her window looking out at the hills view. 21 floors up, looking out at the hills around, listening to the birds sounds, I forgot she had heated the waffles so that I could have them warm! What we did next we finished the waffles and went to the cafe she had her dinner at for a second round of waffles for breakfast this time which went on to be brunch!