From Maundy coins to sugar eggs, have you knowledge of these treasured Victorian Easter traditions?
Pussy Willow wakened from her cozy winter nap, For the frolicking spring breeze, on her door would tap. "It is chilly weather, though the sun feels good; I will wrap up warmly and wear my furry hood." Mistress Pussy Willow opened wide her door; Never had the sunshine seemed so bright before. Never had the... Continue Reading →