Moving on from the fragrant eggs of my last post, we are now the other side of the Easter festival and the lure of the chocolate variety is wearing thin. Not that my daughter would agree with me, as she happily tucks into yet another sweet treat.
I have thoroughly enjoyed these last few days – we’ve spent the holiday with my family in the North East – but I don’t know when I’ll be able to look at a chocolate bar again.
Why is it that usually moderate people overdose on confectionary at Christmas and Easter, and not the rest of the year? One to ponder while I stock up on cakes for the Royal Wedding on Friday….
They’re an ‘afters’ to the BBQ street party my neighbour and I are planning. A bit different to the traditional street party but it should be just as much fun (feuding neighbours not withstanding).