Summer sweet.

Most Sundays, when at home, friends Ann and Andy come for dinner.

Traditionally Andy contributes wine and Ann is the Queen of Puddings. Tonight's stunning offering tasted scrummy and included cups of hot chocolate sauce in to which we plunged the fruit and brownies. Ann, typically modestly said that we had helped her out as the sauce was a cake topping that had "gone wrong". I would have needed weeks of effort to achieve Ann's mistake.