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.