Less than Comfy

Spent a few minutes on this bench while waiting on S & her mum in Murnau’s Schlossmuseum. There was a Kandinsky/Munter exhibition on that L fancied seeing so S treated her while I sat outside in the beergarden. Anyway, the bench: it was made from the trunk of a fallen tree that stood in front of the church around the corner forever until finally succumbing to nature. It was far more successful as a tree than a bench because it’s the most uncomfortable thing imaginable. If Carlsberg made benches as well as they make beer then this’d be it.
Out on the terrace late again and a lot warmer tonight. Renate and her fella were over for drinks, snacks and chat and very pleasant it all was too.