Steak & Cheese.
Prev, Cat and I were running late for our day trip on a tourist bus to Cape Reinga (the NZ John O' Groats) and 90-Mile Beach. We calculated that we could spare approximately 3 minutes to stop for a spot of brekkers. At home it would have been bacon sarns and polystyrene cups of Rosie Lee from a nice caff. But the bacon here is shit so it isn't treated with the same reverence as back home. That meant... you guessed it. I loved it but I think Cat was starting to tire of my limitless enthusiasm for pie at any time of day or night.