Easter on Parade

I just returned from a last minute, 72-hour whirlwind trip to Richmond, Virginia for a family Easter extravaganza--and now I am paying for it with a bad head cold and lots of quality time with my favorite pillow. But I am not sorry, because the short time I had there was fabulous. Witnessed the first-ever Easter egg hunt of my stylish nephew, played a little croquet with a talented group of friends, and strolled along Monument Avenue with hundreds of Richmonders dressed in their Easter best. These are good people, and this is a good place.