So we packed up a picnic and headed straight for Downhill Demesne and were rewarded with the very best that Northern Ireland can throw out when we aren't beating seven shades out of each other then blaming themuns cos they started it.
Stunning beaches (Downhill and Portstewart Strand).
Stunning views.
History.
Swallows.
Nature.
A picnic on a rug inside Downhill house when a young pup tried to raid our food to howls of laughter and trying to save the chicken wings.
Ya couldn't bate it wi a big stick, as we say in Lurgan.
Home, tired, having a pint with the most gorgeous person inside and out, myself.
Kidding, it's my long suffering wife, my bestest friend in the whole world.
If your Sunday wasn't as good as mine hopefully next Sunday will!
Slaintรฉ!