The Devil's Cup Cake

Despite the doorbell ringing off it's batteries for the last three hours, we all had a great Halloween themed dinner. Had a right good giggle eating orange brains out of carved mini-pumpkins.

Compliments to the Chef. x

This is the first year the 'kids' haven't went out guising so there's no carrier bags full of sugar and E numbers for me them to munch away at. Still, Euan was eventually persuaded into his costume to answer the door and terrify the tiny kiddies. Best of it was, the tiniest of them was so taken by it she wanted to come in and play with it. Fright Night Fail.

I'm off to be possessed by unholy cake now and hope that's the last of the guisers for this year (the last lot were the unimaginative teens with their hoodies hilariously zipped up backwards. Chancers.)

PS: That's not fancy dress Hez's wearing, she's just a lazy mare and was in her jammies from about five this evening.