After Bill and I had tended the allotment we went to our usual pub for a beer and snack where we met the most awesome people. A small group were celebrating the early retirement of an air force vet and were about to down Breakfast Shots, which we'd never heard of, but were intrigued with the rasher of bacon and the fact that everyone had two glasses each. They very generously ordered shots for us and then we all stood up, toasted the veteran, and downed first the glass containing Jaimesons whiskey with butterscotch liqueur, followed swiftly by the second glass with orange juice, and then chomped on our bacon. The combination tasted just like a pancake or waffle! Hence the name. A lovely evening with a promise to meet up again soon.