Most of Easter day was gray, and I had no intention or plan to acknowledge the day in any special way, but then I took a walk and started to see signs of Spring all around me. It has been such a long time coming.
Little Peter Concrete Tail
I pass this pathway almost everyday, but I had never stopped to smell the … pink flowers. Today was the day.
When I took a different set of city steps to the top of my hilly neighborhood, I found the Easter bunny trail. The trail ended in my dining room with fleurs, a fancy rabbit and baby carrot muffins. Carrots make sense, but does anyone really know why the Easter Bunny leaves eggs for seekers to find?
The disclaimer I made prior to serving these little Easter tokens to my coworkers: “These muffins are not affiliated with any religious holiday. Enjoy!”