It was October 31st, the people we're staying with are half American so it felt only right that we do something to celebrate the day... What better than a shed load of confectionary on strings, fruit in water and some socks and chopsticks...? Very retro. Jordan was a Redneck, Lee a pirate, Jazz a Red Indian, Levi a gentleman Vampire - and me? The only thing left for me happened to be a Santa Suit. Ho ho ho. (Only 7 weeks away people - not so premature afterall!)
Apart from the delicious goodness of the apples, I still feel a bit sick. Here's a flavour of the evening...
Donuts on Strings: (always gotta love a greasy fried ball of dough in your face...)




The ancient and fine game of Bobbing for Apples: