Terrace Life

Martina’s swung past and is crashing here tonight so we’re enjoying a warm, late evening out on the terrace. It’s been stinking hot again today but M and me took a wander into town earlier as she had a hankering for an ice cream and I had a hankering for a Helles. Each returned satisfied.
I forgot I’d left a yeast dough proving outside but luckily it hadn’t risen enough to escape its bowl before we got back. It’s now the base of a pretty decent zwetschgendatschi!