Dremel Time!

Blessings to you and yours as we dance through the thinned veil of Samhain.

We've already had a few folk knock on the door and go boo at us. It's as inclusive a festival as Christmas now, and like Christmas has lost some of its meaning in the plastic tatt and glitter of commercial opportunity.

This evening, after we turn off the pumpkin (!) we will be raising a glass to our beloved ancestors.