The best Sundays are those when you can just take it easy for half a day, and then suddenly at some point realise you can go wherever you want to… Jump in the car and drive to the coast. Forget that you have to go to work tomorrow. Because it’s still Sunday.
Walk hand in hand on the beach. Feeling like it’s almost autumn because of the cool wind and admiring all the people who nontheless dare to go in the water for a swim. Because it’s still summer.