I can certainly remember my days where I had to work on Sundays.
It consisted of wearing a blue uniform and wading through rows of beds and washing machines, searching for scarce strolling shoppers.
A lot of time has passed since then, so my Sundays can now be spent in a more relaxed fashion.
This is usually how I spend my Sundays:
In a church. The 'angel' in me used to safely transport me to church every Sunday. Nowadays, I am darkening those doorways once a month. That discussion is for a whole other blog post ( or confession, or whatever).
This church is becoming a favorite of mine because of its proximity to coffee places.
Then I go home, prepare lunch and sometimes head back out.
On this Sunday (a couple of months ago) I paid a visit to an art exhibition.
I also included some photos of two typical church outfits.
I hope you enjoyed this post.
Happy Sunday and a good week to all!