The sun comes up and still sound asleep

the alarm switched off,

the curtains tight to keep out the light,

a Sunday morning in summer

a lazy Sunday at its best.

fresh pastries in the oven

a quick tidy up from whirlwind S2 during the week

fresh orange juice, coffee and pastries

out to the butcher

and home to light the fire.

Honey glaze and a cool beer

a peck on the cheek from my little miss

Sundays don’t get any better than this.