Dragged ourselves out of bed at some crazy (not really) hour to be at the Weisses Bräuhaus for 9.45am. This was in honour of Big Suze's birthday. A jolly time was had, although I was a bit disappointed that the band didn't venture as far as our table. We could only hear the faintest whisper of music amidst the general chatter.

Once again, the extra hour seemed to make the day last forever. Unlike my good husband, I staved off the temptation to snooze in the afternoon and as a result did not suffer in any way from SNAI (Sunday night anxiety insomnia. Hurrah.