Happy Easter, friends! Cathedral acoustics & organ with all the stops out, literally = music so intense it felt like Big Sur atop a cliff being pounded by the ocean. Two hours later, my bones are still vibrating. For grace, several baptisms, a toddler who sneezed on every high note, cherry blossom on the altar and candied nuts and tourists on the streets outside the church. I love a NY spring. Middle-aged note: I can no longer read by candlelight. Next Easter vigil, I carry a flashlight.