All Hallow’s Eve arrived with a whisper, quietly awaiting the veil of darkness.
Hushed and silent the creatures of the night bided their time
The rustling of leaves crunched under foot, their colours, hues of burnt umber and scarlet melting into one another.
Ghosts from Halloween’s past soon emerged from the mists of time.
Flapper girls with their boas and fringe dancing to and fro.
Tennis great, Björn Borg gracing us with his superb brand of athleticism
Last but not least, a cantankerous witch eager for the witching hour to begin.
Roy, Leah and Lily came by late this afternoon for a little trick-or-treating. I donned myself in a witch costume and was a little worried that Lily would be frightened but she is fearless and held out her little arms for a hug. Leah and Lily were darling in their flapper costumes. Lily spent the night with us while Roy and Leah went to a costume party dressed as Swedish tennis great, Björn Borg and Leah in her flapper costume which was absolutely the bee’s knees.
