Sunday morning bike ride

Anniemay decided to join me this morning.  That being the case, a cafe stop was inevitable.  

It was packed.  I haven't yet got my head round seeing - and being among - people en masse.  When I'm out on the road I hardly see anyone.

I passed on the advertised sausage rolls, opting instead for my preferred bike ride snack, coffee and almond croissant (see extra).  

So overjoyed was I that Anniemay had forgone her usual Zwift round Central Park to accompany me, that I had two.  And why not?