Perfect

The perfect Eiskaffee, compete with steel straw for making perfect sooky up noises. It’s been a lazy, post-holiday day with multiple loads of washing being washed and then dried on the terrace while I regularly checked that they weren’t about to combust. We took a walk to the town hall this afternoon to pick up a couple of forms that have to be completed ahead of a reform of Property Tax. By reform I mean increase, obviously. The first 4-page form is accompanied by a 10-page instruction booklet. I think we have two forms to complete. My translation app has been working overtime.
Had to head out again to get the house deeds from the bank but forgot it was Wednesday so half day. Consoled myself with a warm wander around town and the Eiskaffee. The form can wait.