By Anne • March 31, 2013 • Life
Easter is my signal to begin the official countdown to tulip season.
It may be a wait.
I am an impatient sort when blooms are scarce. Can you blame me for bringing a garden indoors?
The bikes are about to burst from the shed but these ones will do for now.
I told my Easter lunch guests today to bring their wellies for all the mud interference in store for our egg hunt.
I think all the eggs were found but here’s a link with some savvy recipes for Easter egg leftovers.
Tomorrow is a day to rest and read up for my annual Book Club Weekend Away, looming happily on my April calendar.
I might sneak a peek at a favourite magazine read and some fun cover art: New Yorker Easter covers
Or I might do the family snuggle and watch this flick, an annual Easter tradition with my own parade girls.
P.S I want Judy’s gloves.
Happy Easter to all!
Fangirl here. If you have a sweet tooth, I'm coming for you. Let's dish and dream together, shall we?
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