Easter weekend was spent with friends and family, eating, walking, talking. We walked around Lake Papaitonga, which was lovely. We didn’t see as much bird life as I’d hoped and no carnivorous Powelliphanta snails to my dismay. But the Easter bunny hopped ahead and left a trail to “egg us on” (hurhur, sorry). I found a small collection of 1920-40s broken crockery along the trail, where the old farmer’s dump must have subsided. I kept one piece to put into Rachelle’s altered book at Wednesday’s Hub meeting.