Postprandial

Our guests have left, leaving the view behind. First time that we've humphed the table out on to the terrace and it was well worth it (though I should point out that I was not involved in said humphing, being the cook) so it won't be the last.
We've had a lazyish day really. Took sis on a customised coffee, cake, ice cream, wine-spritzer tour of the town which seemed to go down quite well! Then off to buy a couple of kilos of damsons to make zwetschgendatschi for the evening's dessert; turned out OK and no-one could see the burnt bits in the dark, so I'd rate it a qualified success.
I wasn't too good at the monster memory game (ie last) but I'll blame that on me running back & forwards to the kitchen, not on any dwindling mental faculties. All in all a pretty good day.