There's a yearly tradition round our way: on the afternoon of Halloween when the businesses of downtown Davis hand out sweeties to trick-or-treaters, my mother and I (and sometimes my father too) sit outside the coffee shop and silently judge admire the costumes.
Here's what I now know:
Elsa is over. Last year, Frozen was hot. This year we only saw one little pale-blue princess. (But there's still nothing more adorable than a tiny bedraggled princess with sugar all round her mouth.) Unicor...
Published on November 01, 2018 07:13