Hmmm, festival holiday? I'm confused as to the difference there Haiden.
I simply meant you have certain food you traditionally eat and traditions (possibly differing depending upon where in the us you are), which you enact at that time, rather the same way guy forks night over here can vary too.
I think 17 usd in Uk terms cw is somewhere in the region of ten or eleven pounds, and sinse at dominoes over here a small pizza is about 13 on it's own you see my point.
As I said before, from my extremely nice local pizza place I can get a ten inch, a side order (usually onion rings), chocolate cake and a drink with delivery all for 9 pounds, ---- or I believe 15 dollars, which is another reason I go there apart from their amazing pizza.
Funny thing about breakfast, that just sounds strange to me with the peppers and such, --- and while I know by Biscuites and gravy you mean something like pancakes, over on this side of the atlantic "biscuites" only really refers to what in the Us are called cookies, ---- which makes the sound of having them with gravy very strange!
TraditionalEnglish breakfast is bacon (and not over fried to crispy point either), beans or grilled tomatoes, sausages, scrambled or fried eggs, hash browns, toast, and (especially in the north where I am), black pudding, followed by toast and honey, marmalade or jam. sometimes with porridge, yoggert or fruite as another course.
Often these days elements of continental breakfast get mixed in too, so you get cressents, muffins, occasionally danish pastries, sometimes ham and chease for the toast or bread, pan o chocolate and the like.
In some places, often fish can substitute for bacon and sausage, particularly smoked sammon, hence the fishcakes with scrambled eggs.
in fact it's sort of a family tradition for breakfast on christmas morning.
Pancakes and mapal syrup are as I said, very uncommon, in fact the guest house is the first time I've seen them offered at breakfast over here at all, ---- stil, they were really nice so I'm not complaining.
Yee gods, I missed it this morning now i'm back ;D.
With our dreaming and singing, Ceaseless and sorrowless we! The glory about us clinging Of the glorious futures we see,
Our souls with high music ringing; O men! It must ever be
That we dwell in our dreaming and singing, A little apart from ye. (Arthur O'Shaughnessy 1873.)