In the UK, it’s customary to eat a big roast dinner on a Sunday.
Not every Sunday for me; in fact, pretty rarely these days, so it’s a treat.
But as a child, it was always a Sunday roast, and if we didn’t sit down at the table as a family any other day, we at least did it on a Sunday.
If you’re in the UK, write about your Sunday roast. What was the roast beast? Roasties or mash (or both)? Green beans? Broccoli? Stuffing? Carrots? YUM NOW I AM HUNGRY.
If you’re not in the UK, write about your Sunday food rituals. And this one I would love to hear about, if you’d be willing to tag me @tinybeetlesteps and share.
Set a timer for 5 minutes and write about your roast.
p.s. Connect with me on Instagram and share your experience with the community. Share your writing if you want to—we'd love to read it! Tag @tinybeetlesteps and follow the hashtags #moxieMARCH and #tinybeetlesteps
Notes in the Margin
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