So, even though I live nearly at the end of a long street which is:
a) up a looong hill
b) a dead end
c) on the outskirts of town
I STILL get trick or treated.
I'd bought a lovely packet of chocolate hobnobs to take back to school...
And I was effectively raped of them.
Not all of them even said thankyou!! gah!
but luckily after that first group no more seem to have ventured this far..... touch wood.
My halloween isn't exactly buzzing this year. I'm curled up watching X factor, blogging (duh) and have 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban' on the go at page 69. Well that last one's vaguely halloween-ish I guess?
Have a good'un....