A Shiny Morning Discovery
I took a few wobbling steps across the floorboards until I reached this massive wooden table. After a rather clumsy scramble up the sofa cushion, I hopped over to the smooth tabletop. Right in the middle sat a ceramic mug, and just beside it—blimey, a round tin of biscuits! Well, it was firmly shut, but someone had left a single foil-wrapped chocolate square resting against the rim. I nudged it with both hands. It slid an inch with a satisfying scrape. Not bad for my first proper breakfast quest, eh?
