This morning I woke up to a full blizzard with white out, blowing winds and snow, snow, snow and more snow. It is Easter. A day that is supposed to be sunny and warm with flowers or at least plants starting to bloom. When I was young, My grandmother stopped through Leonards Bakery (in tropical Hawaii) to pick up their Malasadas in celebration. mmmmmmmm. Talk about exquisite. Warm, melt in your mouth good. The flavor almost rivals s*x. More about Leonards in my next post.