Easter

Emily and Ali came for dinner last night; I made risotto and Ali baked a cake.

The settled weather continues, and we’re off into the hills. We start with a big climb, so we can look forward to a long descent on the way home. On the way down to Hunneflue.

View from Hunneflue across the valley to the tiny hamlet of Isenflue.

These trees were victims of the storms last December. Someone’s been busy.

There’s a tradition of exchanging small gifts at Easter, so we drop some sweets off for the kids at Sandro and Beanie’s on the way back. When we got home we found freshly baked custard tarts on our kitchen windowsill.