...hymns of triumph sing."
from Easter Sunday's closing hymn, "Thine Be the Glory," written in Vevey in 1884 by Edmund L. Budry. It was a snowy few days, even down to the lake. Rare, but the children and students were delighted. Me? I kept wondering, "must avoid car accident."
from Easter Sunday's closing hymn, "Thine Be the Glory," written in Vevey in 1884 by Edmund L. Budry. It was a snowy few days, even down to the lake. Rare, but the children and students were delighted. Me? I kept wondering, "must avoid car accident."
Easter brunch at Hotel du Lac in Vevey, with Kay, Edith, Carolyn.
Snow! Michael catching snowflakes on his tongue. A little later, the sun came out and I saw him peeing on a tree on the hotel grounds.
Big egg.
Chocolate bunny art.
Last minute decision: bake hot cross buns. We ate several and put the rest downstairs - lucky thing, since the bakery didn't deliver for the holiday.
Jack loved his soup.
Michael makes a friend from another table.
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