There Will Be No Cooking

 

The Trilliums are blooming in our garden. Supposedly they are thought of by some as reminders of the Holy Trinity, appropriate for Easter.  A common name is Wake Robin. Yep, the Robins are awake, another good sign of Spring.

Because our family was dispursed, we traveled south to get together with Tom's twin sister, Jan. For the first time in my life, I did not partake of a big Easter dinner. In fact, I declared it a No Cooking Day. Jan was good with that, although she did break down and bake a "Snackin' Cake".

We watched some Women's basketball. Then we went for a walk in a nearby park. It was sunny and we walked in the woods.

Next we went in search of a lunch that someone else was cooking. We strolled through Gig Harbor and found a great little cafe in an old fishermas net shed. The food was yummy, and it was right on the harbor. 

Back at Jan's house we hung out on her deck on Henderson Bay and visited. Some of us had more of that snackin' cake. 

It was a little after 4:00 when we began our journey back home, accompanied by glorious views of Mount Rainier. 

It was a good Easter day, laid back and lovely.