*Please note the delay: written on the evening of November 30...not posted until today!
Is the eeriness of fall not eerily beautiful? It is the only time of year, in my opinion, when the dark days are more lovely than the sunny ones. And since it is devil’s night, what better time to blog! Especially since I just bought my pumpkins...in the blustering wind and rain I might add which will be carved tonight and will remain inside, safe and sound from destructive drunk college kids on the prowl for hallowed out gourds.
In celebration of Halloween, this past Saturday evening, my housemates and I decided it was an opportune time for us to head out to the country and go to the BONEYARD. Only a 30 minute drive away, but nonetheless just west of Hell! (sorry for the confusion. The town, not the underworld). So the Boneyard, just west of Hell, is a haunted house/forest-of-terror/cornmaize. It is an hour in duration. 