Nostalgia
Sunday in our family was going to Sunday School, dressed in good clothes, riding our bikes, then coming home to a hand-reared chook that our Dad or Mum had killed & plucked, roasted along with the best baked vegetables only my Mum could cook perfectly & then jelly, fruit & custard for dessert. Sometimes Mum would cook plum pudding with sixpences in it & we'd be happy to score a couple.