Today was a miserable day. It was a Monday, which is never a good start, but it was also grey and raining.
Due to my accident last week I couldn't drive to work and the bloke was in London so I had to bus it. Always a guaranteed way to put me in a stinker of a mood first thing in the morning. I don't mind getting buses, but I particularly hate the bus that goes from my village to the Uni. It's always late, cold, the driver's always grumpy and the students rude and annoying.
Anyhoo, I digress.
I don't know if it was because it was a Monday, or because the weather was so miserable, but by mid-morning I'd started to day dream about a bacon butty. Then it turned into a chip butty and then I merged the two food fantasies together and started dreaming about a bacon AND chip butty. And that was that.
I don't think I concentrated on anything for more than a couple of minutes after that until I got home and made myself these.
Cheese topped rolls full of salty chips and bacon. HEAVEN.