Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts
Monday, 10 November 2025
THE CURSE OF THE CYCLING STEREOTYPE
very November's arrival signals a few things, chief among them the start of the festive season preparations. At work, this translates into two key activities: planning the annual team party (since we're decentralised, every team manages their own event) and, perhaps more notoriously, navigating the annual Secret Santa. For me, this usually means an inevitable delivery of beard products or yet another cycling mug. Is that really all there is to me?
Friday, 31 October 2025
BETWEEN THE ANCESTORS AND THE ELVES

lfablót, Samhain, Calan Gaeaf, Pooky Night or even plain old Hallowe'en, whatever you call this festival—if you celebrate it, what exactly is your practice? This festival means different things to different people; there's no right or wrong way to observe it, it’s whatever you feel is right.
Location:
South Yorkshire, UK
Thursday, 2 November 2017
Tuesday, 31 October 2017
1710.31 ARE DARK FORCES KILLING TRADITION?
It's that time of year again, it's Halloween. A time when kids go around knocking on doors dressed up in fancy dress (usually horror characters), when adults attend parties dressed as the very same. But it wasn't always quite like this...
Labels:
bonfire,
bonfire night,
fireworks,
guy fawkes,
Halloween,
history,
tradition,
trick or treat
Location:
South Yorkshire, UK
Thursday, 26 October 2017
Monday, 31 October 2016
1610.31 GOLDEN BROWN AND ORANGE
It's that time of year again. It's getting darker and colder, the nights are longer and Christmas stuff is in the shops (although it's been in store since August). I do love the colours of the Autumn season although I don't enjoy the change in the weather. I think so far this year we've been lucky and it's been fairly dry round here. I used to love the nights drawing in, I used to think of it as a warm blanket I could wrap myself in. As I get older I think I feel the cold more and the darkness becomes a prison warden that keeps me indoors.
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| The turning of the leaves at Centertainment |
Rags has done a great job with the pumpkins this year. I remember when I was a kid pumpkins were rare (I don't think I'd ever seen one), we used to make our Jack O'Lanterns out of turnips.
Location:
Sheffield, UK
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