An ode to Sunday. No long lie-ins, duvet days, or recharging batteries here. Instead we’ll press reset and wake with the morning light. We’ll congregate with family and the closest of friends for a breakfast of warm oats, berries and whisky marmalade.
Making modest packed lunches for the walk ahead, laying the table for later, and delegating to the shorter ones the prepping of the veg. Sustenance will be the only job on this day.