I took this picture a couple of months ago in a local pub. It is a typical Sunday roast, with all the trimmings. It is not the best Sunday roast I ever ate, but it is good, honest, hearty food. Looking at the picture today, I thought it would be nice to eat one, as I did not have one in ages. It is not quite the right time for it though: whatever I said a few days ago, the temperature is now far more seasonal and I find Sunday roasts to be best enjoyed on a cold day. So tonight I will have something much lighter. In a way, I am not so much longing for a Sunday roast than for the time of Sunday roasts.
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I know what you mean,,, its not always the meal but the atmosphere in which the meal was eaten,,
It's one of the best things about autumn - all the hearty delicious food and hot drinks :)
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