About that large Sunday dinner..

Which I naively thought would give me leftovers for a couple more days.  Here's the picture this morning, the nearer dish being a single serving, the giant glass dish now washed and away again:

I suppose it means it was good.   At any rate, it was enjoyed, and there was enough dessert to share with two other friends.  But it does remind me of a friend who used to say what's the point of cooking? they'll only eat it!