When I was a child, Halloween merely consisted of apple bobbing
and church the following day. In the intervening years it’s grown hugely as an “event”,
almost unrecognisable now in its commercialism. Although we didn’t go overboard
when Miss Glis was a little girl, we always had a few scary cobwebs and a
pumpkin so over the years, Mr Glis has developed a talent for pumpkin carving.
But this year, ready for our local trick or treaters, he has surpassed himself.
With a nod to his own hirsute appearance, he has created a vision of orangeness
complete with curly moustache.
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