Every year May Day comes and goes without celebration. Back in the day and I do mean the day, I not only ran door to door passing out May Baskets, I actually "danced" around the May Pole. It was a huge celebration at my school, so huge, we had a May Day Program. We practiced for days, weaving in and out, getting tangled, untangled, practiced and practiced.
One of the years, we all dressed up from different countries, I was dressed from Sweden, with the cutest little dress and wooden shoes. I don't remember exactly, but I do think it was hard to dance around the May Pole in wooden shoes. Imagine.
For years I've wanted to have a May Day Party and dance around the May Pole for old times sake. Because it won't happen any time soon, I decided to let my cupcakes do the dancing.
May Day Cupcakes