As Lent ends, I wonder whether I'll ever find a decent supplier of Lent Lillies for the orchard, Little D doesn't care about this as he bites into his first chocolate bunny. Chocolate abounds for Little D today from the bunny in the morning to a chocolate egg that our lovely neighbour brought round in the afternoon. A thirty minute walk, during which Little D was given a small windmill to take home by another neighbour. Thankfully the windmill was not made of chocolate. An excessive play time and a large Picken lunch. Picken is a cross between chicken and pork. Basically, it's chicken and sausages but one day we will get Picken. Only then, sated, pot bellied and burping, did Little D have a bath and go to bed. Some days are just wonderful and simple.