Wednesday, April 3, 2013

A Sunny Easter


Every so often in Seattle we get the perfect weather on the right day.  Easter Sunday morning  was bright and sunny.  An auspicious sign for the rituals of celebrating spring and for the great Easter egg hunt. 
By coincidence Bianca and I chose Easter white sweaters to wear


The  Farmer's Market had an egg hunt for the kids during the usual Market time.  Every hour on the hour new eggs would be tucked between food baskets or on top of greens or placed like an object of art under a cheese glass.   Since a face painting was included, it seemed like an appropriate place to prepare for the competition ahead.  Oh yes,  it was a competition...


Getting her game face on
 

 By a quarter after the hour, we made the rounds of the farmer's stalls with not much luck.  One kindly farmer had a sign - "If you are eggless, wave at me".    He had saved a stash of eggs to be suddenly and delightfully found.  The first treasure for the basket.  Another egg was spotted in a hiding place and now two pretty green eggs lay in the basket.  Bianca was getting the game now.  You have to keep an eagle eye out.   We took a little people watching break waiting for the next hour when the new eggs would be hidden and the hunt would begin again.



Maybe with these carrots we can get Easter rabbit to just come to us

 
The farmers barely had time to hide their eggs before they were being discovered and snatched up.   By now Bianca was already a pro at spotting and dashing in to claim hidden eggs.    Judging by the smiles on the faces of the farmers and vendors as they hid their eggs, they were having just a good a time as the kids.   A sweet and happy way to spend a beautiful morningI                                                         

Erika and Bianca under a bright blue Seattle sky

1 comment:

Unknown said...

That sounds like an excellent egg hunt! And you three ladies look lovely as the daintiest of the Easter bunny's gifts.

I went to Easter Egg Hunts when I was little, and never found a single egg. The bigger kids snapped them up. I was disappointed each time and after two hunts, decided that I didn't like them.