The highlight of Easter for me was hiding eggs for the kids in the garden. I hid some in the car too and then hid the keys to the car in the garden too. So much fun!
Last year, I hid eggs in the house and some of the eggs remained hidden until they were found 10 months later. But not the one I hid in the toaster (the smell of burning plastic made sure of that; maybe not the best hiding place! ) I wonder how many eggs remain yet unfound this year? The gardener may find he has a bumper year for chocolate!
Then the Boting clan came round for a delicious Easter lunch. Followed by dinner at Col’Cacchio. Needless to say, by the end of the day I was stuffed!
