Sheer indulgence

Today a pal and I were in Glasgow shopping. Having left her car for a service at the agency in Dobbie's Loan, we popped into the big Tiso for breakfast and trousers. (Not quite a zeugma, that, but quite close...). As we left, we eyed the big home-made Florentines on the café counter. "Too early" we said, sadly.

Seven hours later we returned. The car still wasn't ready, and we were all shopped out. Reader, we shared one. And yes, it was delicious.