...and frigid. sheesh. I'm waiting for the north pole to change location to Nuthole (Nussloch).
Did a little decorating,....
did a little pumpkin shopping (after a fiasco on the farm roads of Schathausen),....
did a little doggie petting (harassing),
and a little costume making.
After a lot of hemming and hawing and buying a winter bag too small for my palm tree, I decided that A- Mac (the palm tree) is coming inside for the winter and B- Keane is going to be a knight for Halloween (Reformation Day) instead of a scarecrow. My mind went as far as the hay and then hit a STOP sign.
So- all I had to pay for was the bag. I'll add strumphosen (German tights for boys and girls), burglar's sock (don't know what they are called), dark sweat shirt, belt and a cardboard/aluminum foil sword= knight, good to go. He doesn't care, why go crazy?