Sundays were always reserved for Chinese School for me. Every Sunday, from 9am to 12pm, I would be sitting in a high school classroom, learning new characters and stories. The people in the class were always the same, and it was through this experience that has lead my family to meet the Chuang's. We started to go everywhere together. Family vacations were always planned with them. Sundays were the designated day that we would all get together and do something.

     As we got older, we got more busy. College applications, tutoring, and extracurriculars filled up our Sundays instead. We did not get as much time to spend with each other anymore. 

     This was our first Sunday in a while. We woke up early and decided to drive east of Long Island, to visit a winery we used to always visit when we were younger. We drank ginger soda, ran across a field, and had a spin around the carousel. Hope you enjoy our Sunday!