Steve and I didn’t do anything for Halloween. Downtown Santa Cruz is known as a popular place to go and is usually jammed with people, so I naturally elect not to go there. Also, it was raining pretty hard.
A few days before Halloween, however, we attended a “craft party” with the grad students Steve works with. We made hot dog mummies, pumpkin bread, cider and apple pie apples. Apple pie apples are caramel apples dipped in white chocolate and covered in cinnamon sugar. They are pretty difficult to eat off of the stick, so Steve cut them up for everybody.
A few days before Halloween, however, we attended a “craft party” with the grad students Steve works with. We made hot dog mummies, pumpkin bread, cider and apple pie apples. Apple pie apples are caramel apples dipped in white chocolate and covered in cinnamon sugar. They are pretty difficult to eat off of the stick, so Steve cut them up for everybody.
We did some pumpkin carving, spurred on by one of the grad student’s desire to win an Obama pumpkin carving contest. The results were pretty good, I thought.
My pumpkin is a little goblin-looking thing on the bottom right eating a letter “W.” It’s a very political goblin. Or has a thing against latter-alphabet consonants.
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