She'd been sent on the errand to order cakes in the boulangerie and waited for the waitress so that she could return triumphant.
Another scorching day, we laid low, then sat in the shade of the trees in the square drinking cappuccinos and eating almond and strawberry tarts.
In the afternoon we found the relative coolness of the city art gallery.
Two extras: Shady Madonna and Ulysses. The latter for the day that's in it, as today is Bloomsday and also the 100th anniversary of the publication of James Joyce's Ulysses.