Sunday is our lazy day and I don't like sticking to particular schedules or limit myself on anything.
Which brings me to Sunday lunch. A lunch that mainly falls in weird hours that's potentially : brunch, high tea..or nearly dinner for that matter. H and I just get occupied with other things that hunger doesn't strike until a queer time.
So when it does strike..we need food fast and that normally equates to some weird stuff.
And on this particular weekend- we had leftover cheesecake and watermelon.