Typically, throughout the winter and early spring, I experience a dearth of Halloween. Too cold and wet for my workshop (which doubles as my backyard). And not a pumpkin in sight.
And then, I stumble upon a sight like this on a neighbourhood walk. And my faith is restored.
Getting home late from the party. Or preparing early. Either way, it made my night.

2 comments:
Ah... blessed Fallitude.
I am happy for you!
Such a happy surprise!
I was walking my dog around the neighborhood a couple days ago and went a different way. As we went along, a bright spot of orange caught my attention - someone still had a JOL planter on their front porch! Then to my delight, 2 houses down from the JOL had a large spider hanging from their siding! I was delighted!
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