Week 63 - Halloween

  • We went trick-or-treating for Halloween with the boys around the village. The curmudgeon in me grumbles about the Americanisation of my children, but I canā€™t argue with the fun they have with their friends. It hammered down with rain and they barely noticed.
  • We left pumpkins, decorations and a bowl of sweets outside our door for visitors while we did our own trick-or-treating. Our video doorbell kept me entertained later watching footage of children running up and down the drive to scoop up sweets.
  • I bought my car new nine years ago this week. Itā€™s been solid throughout and sailed through its MOT once again. The warning light for coolant that L saw last week had disappeared and the mechanics couldnā€™t find a leak.
  • My car-buying tip is to add the optional extras that will make it feel premium and modern for longer. Mine had the higher-spec sat-nav, better wheels, reversing camera and heated seats - many of which are standard now, but have stopped me from upgrading for longer.
  • I love Twitter. For over 16 years itā€™s been my main source of news and views. But in response to the new regime, Iā€™ve seen many decamp to (or at least explore) Mastodon. Iā€™ve resurrected my dormant account and have started following people I follow on Twitter. It means thereā€™s another app to check, but Iā€™ll keep dipping in to see how it grows.
  • H had another football festival. His team did very well: two wins, two draws and H was player-of-the-match in one of them. However, before it started, the watching parents were instructed that this was a ā€œNational Silent Support Weekendā€ and that only clapping was allowed. Even the coaches couldnā€™t shout! We dutifully followed the request, but it was a bit miserable not to be able to encourage the team.