shoals
Have realised this morning while munching on breakfast and slurping milk tea that:
a) S seems to be fascinated w/ nature programs about gigantic sea animals, i.e. Octopuses, squids and sharks, etc.
b) Little E being the squeamish Midwesterner boy that he is, prefers fish in disguise, i.e. fish fingers.
c) Am fond of various forms of marine life, especially bringing them to my mouth.
Would love to watch the recent Finding Nemo movie, but definitely not paying five quid for an animation. Read in the papers that the upshot of this searching clown fish business has led to spoiled kids desperate to have clown fishes in their fish tank. Or imitating the film by flushing poor fish down the toilet, something like that. Is this just as horrible as my desire to eat them all? On a different note, the breakfast I had today was the most disastrous ever. Managed to spill the whole lot of black pepper on toast + egg + bacon + lettuce, hence all is buried in black sand-like pile. Will not want to see pepper for a while.