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I love my Sunday dinner whether it be a roast or not, but alays a little bit special. 
I was brought up in an age that when you walked up the street on a Sunday lunchtime you could see steam bellowing from kitchen windows and all the aroma's from the different meats people were having. Sunday dinner was always between 12 and 2.00 so was what people nowadays call 'lunch'. 
None of my offspring bother with Sunday dinners as a rule and even if they do, they go out to lunch. The smells in the street are gone and it appears Sunday dinners are just a memory.
Not in this house though! As long as I am able I will always make a Sunday dinner (even if most of the time it is for me only).
LONG LIVE THE SUNDAY DINNER!
I was brought up in an age that when you walked up the street on a Sunday lunchtime you could see steam bellowing from kitchen windows and all the aroma's from the different meats people were having. Sunday dinner was always between 12 and 2.00 so was what people nowadays call 'lunch'. None of my offspring bother with Sunday dinners as a rule and even if they do, they go out to lunch. The smells in the street are gone and it appears Sunday dinners are just a memory.
Not in this house though! As long as I am able I will always make a Sunday dinner (even if most of the time it is for me only).
LONG LIVE THE SUNDAY DINNER!
"The problem with retirement is that you never get a day off"- Abe Lemons
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