Bad photos from a really half-decent Easter

The Egg Boat. 

Exciting and New.

This will only make sense to those of you who, like us, have been singing the theme to the Love Boat completely incorrectly for about 20 years.

Few people will have been singing this song at all, let alone doing it with the wrong words set to the wrong tune. Ours is better. Trust me.

The egg boat - pictured here without an egg - was a great disappointment. It was made for a race at Littlest's school. It came last. It didn't even make it down the ramp.

Here is our very own Easter bunny, pictured in her ears at the end of  the Big Bunny Bike ride. When we put the bikes into the car it was snowing. Luckily, it did not do so for long - five miles cycling through the snow would have been NO FUN.
 

 A hastily assembled Easter centrepiece. I do love a big bag of chicks.  The Pound Shop is my paradise at this time of the year.

I went out into the garden and cleaned off the table, feeling an immense sense of hope and enthusiasm. I looked at the plants, and was overcome with despair and helplessness. I came back in. I ate another Cadbury's Caramel egg.

This last photograph needs a good deal of explanation. But not yet. It's still in construction. At present we have a PVA glue shortage, which is halting the building work.  But it's an ambitious structure, which should not be rushed.

Happy Easter.