in pursuit of scones

in pursuit of scones

I hate being late. So this morning, at 8:40 stuck in traffic on the outskirts of Cambridge when I was due in London at 10:30, breakfast-less because of antibiotics… I was not a happy bunny. Thus, one scone could not remedy my beastly morning – a whole batch, indeed a whole new recipe, would have to be the cheery outcome of a frustrating day.