Pizza night

It's Tuesday so it must be pizza night! Van with woodfired oven.

A chilly swim in the morning. The thermometer said the water was 21C ,but it felt colder than that. Only C and I had ventured forth, and when I'd done my 20 lengths I fled homeward immediately because the wind was chilling on wet limbs!

I quickly made a (yeast-based) loaf because we'd nearly run out of bread, and got the starter going again. After lunch I went to check out yesterday's fig tree and collected another 2 kilos of giant figs. What to do with them? I will think about that tomorrow.

And yes, this evening we joined the convivial crowd for multiple bottles, multiple pizzas, and much gossip. It wasn't as warm as you might hope for July, but we survived.