Dappled at Dachs

Sitting under a chestnut tree at Dachs with S, enjoying a beer in the evening shade, waiting on my bratwurst and sauerkraut arriving. Debreziner for lunch, bratwurst for tea, but none the wurst for that. And my phone pings: news alert, a couple of BoJo’s supporting cast have abandoned the sinking ship. About time, pity there’s still an inept captain at the wheel with a crew of numpties frantically bailing out below decks. Maybe the tories need a new slogan - “Let’s get Boris Done” might work?
On a less depressing note, we’ve had a fine, lazy day; the oleander survived a serious overnight storm and is perking up (though in need of a haircut) and we’ve got a new guidebook to Prague as the old one is from ‘92 and may be slightly out of date!