Drinks on The Terrace

We were off to a special event. Just a few minutes left before we set off. Shall we have a cup of tea we wondered? Or an apple? (As you do).
Sadly (for the front tooth of Himself, which buried itself in same) we chose an apple... If anyone was with us and wondered whether he was miserable, no! He was very happy but was concerned that his smile might frighten anyone of a delicate disposition. Emergency dentist for us tomorrow I think.
Oh, and the red wine forecast for last night (for it is now past pumpkin time) was truly excellent. Bang went the diet! Again :-(