I’m just now coming up for air after Easter weekend. Richmonders can make a party out of just about any occasion. Sometimes it starts an evening or two before.
And then it starts again. Early, if there are children involved.
The photo may look blurry. It was completely in focus. I, on the other hand….
But things always end well, if later in the day than planned. Still, it’s worth every sweaty moment and emptied bottle to catch up with dear friends from here and abroad. Close to forty of them at one point.
By midnight, I had to call a halt to the proceedings. Besides, we were out of bubbles. And beer. And ham biscuits.
If happiness is measured in moments, we had a lifetime’s worth Easter Sunday. Thanks to all for braving the terrible heat and crowds to celebrate with us. “Welcome happy morning.”