Casita Klatsch

J'adore...

White Horse by Aussie singer, Scott Matthew. Oh, if I were in Sydney on the 28th to see him in concert.

Mid-November

I would apologize for the dearth of postings, but I am beginning to realize that I don't need to.  It's not like anything hangs in the balance really, depending on whether or not I scribe a pithy (or not) paragraph or two.  Anyway, life is doing one of its about-faces, and sooner or later things will settle.  In the meantime, why not take a moment to investigate this?  I think it has some merit.

Halloween, and other delights

Halloween in our neighborhood was a real dud, which completely surprised us, considering we were warned that we'd be deluged in this area.  I think we had 10 trick-or-treaters, the majority of whom I am sure were over 17.  My favorites were the recent single mothers with their infants in strollers.  Now that's scary.

No matter.  We had fun setting up.

Earlier in the week, we had a pumpkin carving fest. 

On Halloween day, the Offering of the Sacrificial Barbie Knock-offs took place, and the victims situated next to the front door for optimum effect. Let's make 'em cry!

But hardly anyone came.  But that's okay.  It wasn't about them.  It was a fun project to do as a family.

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In other news...

ho comprato una Vespa!