One of the fun things that happens in Prescott, where my daughter lives, is the annual Easter Egg hunt.  Last Saturday's Easter festivities drew in excess of five-thousand people.

They had anticipated about two hundred-eighty children, up from about two-hundred last year, but ended up providing nearly seven hundred baskets for the kids.

Prescott has such a fine community spirit.  That is one of things that I love about small town living.  Someday, I may be able to move up there and become part of the community.  I would have to leave the big city crowds, crime, and hassle--will that be a problem, I think not.