Sundays…

…are for listening to instrumental music and dream of summer days (I really like the music of Euantia Rempoutsika for example)

…are sitting on a big comfortable sofa with a hot drink and a good book

…are for inviting friends round for lunch and good laughs

…are for chilling on a deck chair with a homemade french martini, closing your eyes or looking at the clouds

…are for taking long walks

…are for strolling down to the Glasgow Botanic Gardens, smelling the flowers and watching the trees dancing

…are for creating connections

…and relax

…are maybe to re-invent your inner self

Sundays are for you…and me