Easter in Poland

Saturday: boil eggs; paint the boiled eggs; put them in a basket; take them to church (well, not me, obviously, but Mrs James and the Daughters) to get them blessed; bake lots of cakes.

Sunday: meet family in the morning and consume a vast breakfast that includes an indescribably delicious soup full of boiled eggs; go for a walk; eat lots and lots of cake.

Monday: throw water over each other; eat any remaining eggs and cake.

Meanwhile, in the garden, there’s magnolia blossom, plum blossom, tulips, butterflies, and the sublime beauty of the emerging maples…

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