Good Friday saw us enjoying our first al fresco lunch of the year. In the garden, tablecloths ahoy. The daffodils were dancing and the light was glorious. Might we even need some sunscreen? Summer was so coming.
Easter Saturday was wet and wild and the Easter bunny was definitely doing her work indoors on Easter Sunday itself.
By Easter Monday morning Storm Katie had done her work. Two fence panels needed replacing, the trampoline had battled the acer in the garden (it was a comprehensive victory for the trampoline) and we were without power for many hours. It felt like a return to the dark ages.
The only thing missing was the snow - I think that last happened at Easter in 2012.
Currently reading: Year of Wonders: A Novel of the Plague by Geraldine Brooks