Good morning, gals! Happy Easter. When I was a wee girl in Glasgow we boiled half a dozen eggs on Easter Sunday, decorated them with water colour paints and felt tips, then went as a family to Rouken Glen Park to 'roll our eggs' downhill. Countless families did the same! Which family member, do you think, thoroughly enjoyed eating her rather bashed eggs? Yep. Me! I was the only one that still found them appealing LOL. Gosh, that memory prompted a rush back in time. I can visualise those Easter Sundays so vividly. I can smell the grass and hear the laughter as we chased those wee eggs down the hill. Ack now I feel sad. I might boil a couple of eggs later, and decorate them xx