end of the day

The day passes, night falls and I haven't even taken a photo, so here's what I see from the bedroom window before I close the blinds. A quiet and peaceful view.
Morning tennis: my partner and I lost but didn't feel disheartened. It was a good game and the weather so wonderful. Coffee afterwards. We did seem to spend a lot our conversation talking about loos and the absence thereof in the local park.  Home to potter around in a tired kind of way,  make dinner and watch TV.