The last slice

A wise doctor does not mutter incantations over a sore that needs the knife.
Sophocles

Visted BJ and S this afternoon where we had a great chat, met R, the 5 month old puppy, and enjoyed tea and roulade. This was a fine roulade with pears and ginger in amongst the lashings of cream. I thought I should record it, but I had to move rapidly before the knife made the final cut.

(Used shallow DOF, post processing blur plus various levels and curves)

Mmmm.

(I'm still wearing my 60 badge, but I don't suppose the novelty will last long.)