Finn, those are awesome photos! I love the one of the stone street/alley, and the one on the hill is very reminiscent of many hills in & around Grand
Rapids
Trick-or-treating went well, despite the cold, windy, rainy and snowy weather. It'd snow for a bit, then rain for a bit, then snow, then rain, the
weather couldn't make up it's damn mind for nothing. We didn't end up with any accumulating snow here, but it was windy and thus the cold cut right
through the clothing layers and coats. It didn't deter the kids any, though, they were out in droves. We opted to take the car and just park it on
streets, and walk up one side for a few blocks, and then back down the other side back to the car. That way, we'd have somewhere warm and dry to duck
in to if we needed it.
One of the kids' friends came with us, we'll call her Jane. They'd originally asked their friend a few doors up, who we'll call Suzie, to go, but once
the forecast looked more and more assuredly cold & dreary, she started having second thoughts about ToTing out in that and decided to just stay home
instead. They asked their other friend (Jane) a few blocks over to come instead, and she happily obliged. So we had a character from something called
"Descendants" (Jane) a sorceress cat (older kid) and a dragon (younger kid, though her tail kept falling off)
Now, Jane's a nice kid, but holy crap, you'd think she ate the whole candy factory's output already, talk about hyper to the hilt. That girl was at
Max Energy Output from the start. About 45 minutes after getting started, my kids were already getting a little annoyed at having to run after Jane to
keep up between homes. Even hubby had to holler down the sidewalk after her to slow down and get back to the group, lol.
Our first stop was actually a church. I know, I know, an atheist family voluntarily went into a church, stop the presses!
We know the pastor,
he's one of those types who'd you never know was religious, let alone a pastor, because he sees no reason to mention it. He just likes to make
friends, & know the neighbors well, religious or not.
Every year, they set up tables for any parishioner who volunteers, in the church for a sort of indoor version of a trunk-or-treat, anybody's welcome
to come through.
One of the parishioners gives out Matchbox/Hot Wheels cars every year, he's a real popular guy, lol. He remembers my younger kid ever year (she's a
big car fan & has a huge collection) and they talk cars for a while each year. He sets aside whatever the most unique car he has in his stockpile just
for her, this year it was the matching glow-in-the-dark one to last year's car he set aside. She was THRILLED!
The spiked cider & chili guy had dialed back the amounts he made, incorrectly assuming the weather would keep people indoors. His goodies were gone
pretty quick before we made it there. But his fire pit was roaring in his driveway and was a welcomed respite to warm up hands! Almost everyone
underestimated how chilly it'd get & how fast, very few adults & kids had gloves (we didn't)
The Haunted Garage folks were at it again, it's a popular draw in the neighborhood for a good scare. They make a mini-haunted/horror house in their
huge garage, complete with lighting, sounds, fog machines, and the whole family plays character parts. They change it up a little every year, one year
was an electric chair execution chamber full of horror movie characters waiting their turns (Michael, Freddy, etc), one year was an asylum, etc. This
year, it was a prison of zombies, lol.
Those folks are damn good at standing/sitting stone-still until someone gets close, the first and only time my younger kid went in there a few years
ago, the electric chair theme year, she thought they were all prop mannequins, haha. She had the bejeezus scared out of her when one lunged through
their cell bars, and flat refuses to go in again every year now. There's an elderly lady that sits outside down the driveway for the younger/easily
upset kids so they don't have to go through the mini-haunted house for a goodie.
Now, my older kid, nothing scares her, she loves the atmosphere in those things. Jane had never been in one before, so they went in together. They
were just coming out when, keeping things utterly random & unpredictable like these folks do, one of the zombies decided to shriek this unholy,
skin-crawling noise of terror and chase after them. Older kid just jumped a bit and started laughing, but Jane?
Jane took off like a bat out of hell, little trick-or-treat candy bucket flying through the air (it only had the candy goodie from them in it, she
emptied it into a bag in the car beforehand because it was tiny)
The old lady minding the driveway hissed something that sounded very much like "You ass!" at the offending zombie, who apologized while chuckling,
picked up the dropped things and gave them back to Jane, who was a little leery at that point, lol.
Oh, and Jane's very, very, very blonde, I think the term "white-blonde" applies. I think her hair may have turned full-on white after that, haha.
After that, it was a few more streets of door-to-door, stopping to talk to folks we know, etc. By about 2 hours in, the kids were started to get
colder faster and the warm-ups in the car started lasting a few minutes longer, and they were getting tired (mine were, anyway, running after Jane a
lot)
They managed about 2 and a half hours of walking/running before everyone agreed they were about done. The cold was getting to them, they were getting
more tired, and Jane, who wore regular sneakers instead of winter boots, managed to step in a deep puddle, soaking her shoes in icy water. Yep, we
were done, time to get thee home.
The best part of the evening wasn't necessarily just the time spent out by itself, it shared that honor with the look on Jane's dad's face at the door
when she held up the big grocery bag she'd been emptying her little bucket in to. His expression of utter disbelief/dumbfoundedness was priceless,
lol, I don't think he expected such a large candy haul in just a few hours. I don't know exactly what hers weighed, but I weighed both my kids' bags
when we got home out of curiosity and they hit 8 lbs of candy each this year (I think it was 7 last year) Hubby was thrilled, he made out well with
his "Dad Tax" this year, lmao.
Boy, I bet Jane was surprised when they sorted through all of hers, both my kids received several full sized candy bars that they never realized
someone had given them until they were at home sorting.
I can't vouch for Jane, but mine aren't going to eat all of that by themselves, and not fast, either. They have a habit of just randomly giving it out
to people over time. The only candy I remotely like is Reese's cups (ironic, since I HATE peanut butter thoroughly, but love those damn things) They
sorted out the bulk of those and gave me a big ol' bowl of them, aw.
They sorted out quite a bit of varied stuff for hubby to take to work and share in a few days, too