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Bah humbug!
Love Denise.
If you still have difficulty try sending an email to denisefbol@gmail.com
and I will transfer your comments.
Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
I know a lot of people don't like halloween and I've always thought of it as an American import. However David tells me that in Northern Ireland as a boy Halloween was always celebrated with dressing up having parties with apple bobbing and fireworks, but it didn't involve the doorknocking and "trick or treating" we get here. I believe it was celebrated in Scotland as well where children go "guising" – performing a song or similar to earn a treat.We are lucky where we live in our little part of Manchester, we mainly get small children in fancy dress usually accompanied by a parent or older siblings, and me and my neighbours hand out sweets to them. Last night we just had one small bedraggled "witch" because of the bad weather.
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We didn't celebrate Halloween as a kid either, but my dad always talks of carving turnip lanterns for the occasion, and he grew up just up the road from you. I must admit, I think it's quite fun for me to do as an adult, but I wouldn't like to see the trick or treating thing catching on at home either. That's a bit grinchy I'm sure!We celebrated Guy Fawkes, but I think in NZ it was a bit calmer than when my mum was growing up in Liverpool in the 50s, where apparently it wasn't too uncommon for fights between Catholic and Protestant kids to break out…
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Hi Janet and Gwan.I remember apple bobbing now you mention it, Janet, nobody seems to do that now. I had never heard of pumpkin ( or turnip)carving either till this year, but it sounds fun and creative…. Turnip carving is Scottish it would seem, so that explains how it filtered down to you fathers neck of the wood in Carnforth.As I am prone to do, I did a bit of research and was amazed to find that bonfire night,for a while in the 19th century, was seen as focus for anti catholic feelings and there was violence with the protestants. I don't know if that stuff was continued in Liverpool in the 20th century as there was a large Catholic population in Liverpool.Trick or treating started in the US in the 1950's apparently, maybe it evolved from the Scottish traditions.Anyway, we survived the night without anything nasty being thrown at our door. The weather was horrible so maybe that scared them away.Love Denise
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As an American who grew up loving Halloween, I have to say that you grinches (what would be the equivalent for anti-Halloweeners?) obviously don't know what you missed. There's nothing like roaming the neighborhood with a big pillowcase demanding candy. The power of childhood! The scariness of going around at night without your parents! The joy of bringing home the booty! Ahh…good days and even better memories.We experienced many a Guy Fawkes celebrations when our children attended a British School in Switzerland and burning an effigy of GF seemed really twisted, as did the saying about sending his body parts to the far corners of the kingdom. Give me Jack O'Lanterns, witches and vampires any day! The best part was when they served mince pies and mulled wine after the bonfire.
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Ok, OK, I give in. Maybe there may be some enjoyment in Halloween. British children also have the pleasure of Bonfire night too so, two9 fro one. ( as somebody said in the radio today) this has become the "season" of witches, bonfires and fireworks and as I sit and listen to what sounds like world war three outside tonight and watch a wonderful spectacle from my bedroom window I can see there may be some entertainment in it all.Mince pies and mulled wine!!! they got it wrong. That is Christmas, Parkin treacle toffee, potato pie and black peas all washed down with cider is what they should have been serving!
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Mince pies and mulled wine is definitely wrong! We had potatoes baked in the bonfire, parkin and treacle toffee washed down with cocoa for the children or beer for the adults.I'm happy for the children to dress up and come knocking for sweets and chocolate and some of them obviously make a real effort with their costumes. What bothers me is the people who tell of older kids demanding money and throwing eggs and worse at their doors and windows if they don't comply.I also enjoy a good firework display but the senseless setting off of loud fireworks in the street and on the field behind my house at 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning is not good. And where do they get the money, these fireworks aren't exactly cheap!Rant over, happy halloween and guy fawkes to everyone, roll on Christmas!
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We have not had a lot of fireworks this year, until the actual November 5th. Usually we can hear them from the beginning of October. No egges this year either.Maybe the "feral youths" are growing up!
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