The Aftermath Of A Wonderful Day

Let’s just say that no Easter ‘Pass The Parcel’ parcel, has ever been quite so passed before …………… no hidden eggs so hunted …….

……. no door at The Towers left unvisted by two very excited Easter Bunnies under the guise of Little Miss Iris and Young Master Bertie. The corridors have never echoed so much with infectious laughter during hard contested egg and spoon races and egg hockey …….

…….. and no two monkeys been left quite soooooooooo exhausted from said proceedings  ……..

…….. after the last pot had been washed ……

……. and the remains tidied away ……. but, we had the most wonderful, wonderful Easter Sunday ever, despite our needing dimmed lights, cold compresses and absolute silence for a couple of hours afterwards.

And, I have to say, Darrell’s gravy was an absolute triumph, as were his stuffing balls!  Happy Days rule The Towers.