My street in particular can be very
busy. There was a time when we had between 500 and 600 little and not so little
ones knocking on our door. At that time,
we lived in one of the nicer parts of town with well-lit streets and nice
sidewalks. Our neighbor just happened to
be the local Hershey representative/salesman and he gave out big chocolate
bars. You couldn’t get out of your
driveway, and hoped there wouldn’t be an emergency because no help could get
down the street which was a steady stream of cars following their children as
they run from door to door, trying not to trip over their costumes. The children seemed to come in droves with
long periods of the door being wide open.
Luckily it has slowed down. The neighbor moved and there are other nicer
parts of town. Our street is still
well-lit and with nice sidewalks so we get our fair-share of costumed children
and teenagers; this year we only had about 250. There are even moments of large
groups of trick-or-treaters looking for a yummy treat.
This year we grew some large
pumpkins, one weighing in at 64#s and another at 53#s. It was a major process to carve them. The seeds and guts weighed about 15# for
each. We always get complements on
them. That may be because so few of our
neighbors (we are an aging neighborhood, few little ones anymore) still carve
them. Sorry no pictures of these
monsters.
We are not picture perfect, but our
Halloweens are busy. I walked about a
mile to and from the front door. I am
exhausted.
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