Whilst briefly back in Harpenden, Mum and Dad suggest breakfast out in town, so why not. We go to their new favourite caff, where it is evident they are regulars from the welcome they receive. I am not overly hungry, so I have a toasted tea cake, which to be fair is very good, the right amount of fruit, lots of butter and jam. It’s not quite a greasy spoon, but it’s also not posh, which is a nice change in Harpenden.