Our kind of terrace

After a day of working at home (like every day) for both Bb and I we walked out in the evening round the barrio.  We ended up having a pizza in the place round the corner.  Well, I say 'in', but I mean 'out' on their makeshift terrace in parking spaces.   We stopped at this quiet terrace on our walk to decide whether to go home and eat in or eat out.  We decided to take advantage of the not-too-cold weather as it's not going to last forever.  In fact, I'm posting this on Saturday and it's dull and raining.