Black pudding's good, especially when it's spicy, and I'm definitely partial to tomatoes and mushrooms with my eggs.  But the best breakfast I had in England was in Alnwick.  My guidebook said that if I wanted the famous local kippers, I'd have to ask ahead, so I did, not knowing what they were.  The next morning I was presented with an entire, unbelievably delectable smoked fish!  Viking that I am, I enjoyed it immensely, and proceeded to climb castles and photograph everything that wasn't running away too fast until sundown.

Love, Columbine