It’s Easter Sunday and raining.
Somehow I miss the smell of smoke from the Easter fire that usually lingers on Easter Sunday morning, but only the toughest of fires burned in the downpour yesterday.
The blessing of the Easter Baskets was a cold and hurried affair yesterday.
And the poor children bringing the blessed flame to the homes were wet and freezing.
At least there’s no snow!
But we’re home safe and warm, it’s not snowing at least, and we’ll be having a nice Easter brunch soon.
Happy Easter, everyone!