Last Hallowe'en, when I lived at my old house on the cul de sac, I had about 30 kids come to my door Trick or Treating. There seemed to be fewer and fewer kids around every year. This year I moved. Taking a walk around my street, it seems every other house is getting decked out for the spooky eve. I have a feeling I am going to have many many many many more than 30 kids at my door this year. Better stock up on candy - the kind I like - just in case in wrong.
Here is the graveyard house.
And the pumpkin house.
And my next door neighbour who has a skeleton falling out of a broken coffin.
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