Me: Yes, I’m on [our street].
Hubs: Good, I’m coming downstairs. There are still four Easter Eggs out there.
I hung up and immediately thought, “My husband has lost his mind.”
It turns out that hubs been reading a neighborhood blog hosted by a local artists. Apparently, the blogger and friends hosted an Easter Egg hunt where egg finders log in the eggs they find which then unlocks pieces of a puzzle. Pretty cool, right? I guess he’d mentioned the hunt to me over the weekend but I was busy with work, school, baking etc and thought nothing of it. It must be nice to have a two week spring break and time for such frivolity.
Anyway, we went searching last night at 9:00 pm for the last four eggs and we found them all! Meet the four (plus three hubs found on Sunday).
Smokie - found hanging at the "Sevie". Guess he needed more Parliaments.
Eyeball Spider - found trying to buy surf gear. Too bad the shop closed 3 years ago!
Cloudy - Hanging by the shops and catching a breather on the fence post.
Stripey Blue - Found relaxing in a planter on Grand.
Psychedelic - Chilling with the Magicians (those that hang in planters, at least).
Googly - Found mutilated near the bank. Poor guy's innards were down the street!
So cool! I am now obsessed with Carlsbad Crawl and can’t wait for next year’s egg hunt. YAY!
Side note: Notice my eggs are poised on a shot glass. Yeah, I'm too hard core for egg cups.