The Easter Egg hunt was on at Mum's this weekend. Having learnt from our childhood adventures, the eggs were put out just before the hunt. My brother and I still remember, vividly, the time the hedgehogs beat us to the eggs. Miss H and Little E found all but one egg. We'll leave that one for next time.
Our Easter has been a nice mix of good weather, rugging-up weather, contemplation, celebration and family events. I hope yours was a good one too.