Outdoor bar

Lazy day - especially for me since I didn't get up until 10. Mr B kindly volunteered to go into town for bread (and to brave the 'Festival of traffic jams' - and I'm not making that up). Otherwise there was a long chat about our terrace, involving more sense and pragmatism than is normal in such chats, then lunch outside and a slide into an afternoon searching for the perfect temperature (sun, shade or inside).

Some dozing then an indoor barbecue.

And Mission Impossible 2 (which might not have been sensible given TallGirl was just out of bed after a bout of heat exhaustion (migraine, etc) but she seemed fine.)