A loving memory

Today I got to enjoy a yummy hot cross bun and I was fondly remembering my Dad (I miss him dearly) as he always bought us hot cross buns first thing on Good Friday. Good Friday was also a no-meat day in our house growing up, and Martin and I have managed to keep up this tradition. There are just some things from your childhood that are nice to hold on to.

Wishing everyone a blessed Easter time. xxx