Brings back great memories of beautiful sunny Sundays ,nothing much to do but relax and enjoy the day. Church, bountiful breakfasts cooked by our father on the only day he had off in the week. Stores were closed of course, radio stations played the hits one after another, after another. Only a couple television stations. No cell phones or computers/internet. Books. Newspapers. 45 and LPs . Way fewer cars. You took the time to slow down and reflect. An innocent time. Life unfolded patiently and one step at a time. It was a little lonely I remember but we made it through..