Benediktbeuern (with storks)

I'm playing taxi driver tonight. S got tickets to see the comedienne Martina Schwarzmann in Benediktbeuern, courtesy of VeroS who had to work, but since I wouldn't understand a word of Bayrisch there's no point me going. Instead, I volunteered to drive and, after a wander around the monastery, a shufty at the church and some feeble attempts at taking decent stork pictures, I've ensconced myself in their rather fab beer garden. Duck for dinner, beer and book to hand. There are worse ways to while away an evening.