Portuguese Tarts

I met M after work and we went to the Metro bank to open an account for our quilting group. We were served by a very capable young man, who was in Fu's class at primary school.

Before we took the leap of sitting for nearly 2 hours we met in the Portuguese cafe and had tarts. Oh wow, these are amazing.  After the bank I met Mr PB  for dinner and then a night cap with L at his pub.