Easter at the Inn

What a bunch of crazy guests we had for Easter this year. Ok, maybe they're not exactly guests- they are family. After dying the eggs, hiding them, finding them and counting them to be sure we didn't leave any in the bushes, we have a very strange tradition with eating them.

You have to sneak up behind someone and quickly crack the egg on the other's forehead. It makes for some very surprised faces, some good laughs at their expense and a few tears, mostly from the little ones who are experiencing the tradition for the first time.