Eons ago, Sunday drives were a common "recreation". A slow moving vehicle filled with folks casually looking around while talking, was the norm. Perhaps the car's inhabitants had cabin fever or maybe they were headed to a relatives house a few towns away.
Shopping on Sundays was unheard of, that was the Lord's day.
Besides, the only stores open were small "mom and pop" places, where one usually purchased a gallon of milk, the paper or some goodies...after church.
When was the last time you went for a Sunday drive just for the sake of taking in unfamiliar scenery while relaxing?
Shopping on Sundays was unheard of, that was the Lord's day.
Besides, the only stores open were small "mom and pop" places, where one usually purchased a gallon of milk, the paper or some goodies...after church.
When was the last time you went for a Sunday drive just for the sake of taking in unfamiliar scenery while relaxing?