Bacon Sarnies for Boxing Day!

Six days from now, I’ll be sitting on Helen’s couch (hopefully in flannel pajamas, although we did just purchased some Little Women-style nightgowns, IDK), and she will present me with her delightful bacon sarnie for breakfast. It’s our Boxing Day tradition, which also entails me never getting up from said couch.

These sandwiches are commonplace in Britain, sort of like our BECs here, and it’s the first thing Helen eats when she gets off the plane back home. They are addictively good, especially with a steaming mug of PG Tips tea with a bit of cream. It’s that teeny bit of English coming out in me, what can I say? I also time how long my tea steeps…

This sandwich calls for back bacon, which can be purchased at the British Food Depot, which…