November is here. 2007, as I have previously observed, has flown by and now we reach it’s penultimate month. It is quite warm, presently, for the time of year. We are expecting a busy time this month with our move, the parent’s move, Dublin, me starting work, getting used to the commute and the steady trudge towards the mid-winter festive period.
Another festival has passed, in Barnstaple quietly. The all new Americanised version of Hallowe’en has caused quite a few problems in Devon, according to Spotlight (our version of Look North, the local Beeb news). We didn’t have any trick or treaters down here. I must admit, I always enjoyed Hallowe’en as a kid, but now it annoys me because it has become such a big thing. It not longer involves dressing up as a “bat” by wearing a black leotard and some home-made bat ears attached to your alice band… Now Evil Capitalist Shops have costumes available from the last week of September. Oh well, I have enjoyed drinking “Witches Blood” in lew of cherryade.
Of course it might be argued the whole point of evil capitalist shops is to be evil and capitalist and, by definition, shops…
And how appropriate that they should be so on such a day of ill omen. Nonetheless it is not compulsory to shop in them (oh haven’t I been here before.
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