....or a meringue?

Dancing in the morning.  Amongst the government issued visicitudes of a Tuesday, l had to deal with the Current Mrs Creel adamantly insisting that she must treat me to lunch. It would have been mad to have refused.  We were joined in Tankerness by Kathleen.

I'm not a cake hand but the ladies did their very best.

Arrived back at HQ and opened a bottle.

It's been my day off.