Easter Sunday means cooking, cooking, cooking, eating, drinking, eating, drinking, eating more and then drinking more, then dessert, then exploding and passing out infront of the tele... Well for everyone except me, I'm here reducing photos and putting them online because I may be the only person on this island this weekend that hasn't eaten or drank too much. Believe it or not. Thank you to the families who allowed me to share their Easter with you all. If you don't have broadband, you may need to refresh this page to get all the photographs. |
