It's away from the rest of town so we had both dinner and breakfast here. I'm fascinated by all the different sorts of Eggs Benedict available in the US, today I chose Californian Eggs Benedict with artichokes, may never have the chance again. It came with a scone (pronounced scohne) which was a flat triangle of shortbread, very crumbly. Odd. David says he knows why Americans go out for breakfast: it's because you never know what you're going to get.
Joseph the gardener drove us to the train and he asked David what he thought of the decor at the Inn: "Did you find it a little feminine?" David: "Yes". Then Joseph related how he asked the same question of an airline pilot who answered: "I had a room with rose wallpaper and by morning I'd grown an ovary. "
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