Here are some Easter photos. Yes, it sort of late, but later is better than never:


Oops, how did that happen? Dunno how to rotate it + can't be bothered to find out how. Anyway it's an Easter ... er... "bouquet".


These eggs are empty or else they'd hardly be able to stay hanging like that.


My mother painted 'em.


You puncture the raw chicken egg on either side with a needle and then you blow the egg white and yolk out. (Shut up, perverts out there! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking...)


Yep, another one.


And yet another one...


I think I did this one, not sure.


Startin' to get boring for you now...


These are hard boiled Chicken eggs, which were plunged into a vinegar-based edible paint. You colour the shell, so the shell stays on. You eat 'em later. German tradition. Don't ask.


Chocolate. How much does one have to eat to be happy?! The whole lot probably...


Aren't they cute??? Hey, wait a tick. Who put them on my Bio book?!? What an outrageous action! Sacrilege! That book cost me 120 Francs (they don't come cheap and yes I paid it myself)! Oh, wait I put them there... Oops... My bad (love that expression)!