Sunday morning in Putney

We went to breakfast in Bill's, in the High Street. Sunday morning doesn't have a lot of passing trade.

 Still, the food was good, and there was a queue at the door. This one was for the feeding mother .....

 .... and this for the father.

 Grandad had something simple, and Grannie just had toast. (No wonder she's only little)

 Here we all are, before Lissy woke up.