The very first time I saw the pulpit, I knew what I wanted to do.
I nearly let fear and anxiety stop me, but in the end figured that if Jesus could rise from the dead, I might chance a few chocolate eggs.
Twinkly and lovely. Just as I imagined each time I let myself dream.
wonderful exchange 
This is wonderful!
OH well done – LOTS of eggs at the Cathedral, but very poor hunting! (Olive could teach them a thing or two…)
They do look lovely.
Shiny 🙂
Beautiful. Your creativity is obviously still alive and well.
YES!
So perfect.
Wonderful