Easter

Easter was different for us this year. We were with no family or friends. It was just us in our bunny suits dying eggs and breakfasting on jelly beans and Cadbeary Eggs. We took a long hike up the Persham Creek, a tributary to the Crystal. The valley has been on the verge of spring for a few weeks now, but winter will not release his grasp and snow showers have been frequent. Yet this easter day, Spring had the upper hand and delivered a beautiful day for a hike.

The Babe Bristle in action