When you were a kid, Easter Sunday meant stuffing your face with as much chocolate as you could. Just us? We know it wasn't. But now you're classed as an 'adult', there's really nothing stopping you from an annual chocolate inhaling. Hey, who's going to judge you?
Alternatively, you could indulge in four hours of canapes, frose, rose, Pimm's Easter punch, Veuve Clicquot — at a mid-morning eating and drinking extravaganza. Dalgety Public House has you covered with their Easter Sunday Bottomless Brunch. It's a cool $99 per person, but it'll be worth it. We've given this advice before, and we know we will again: wear something stretchy.