‘Tis the season for scary stories!

The nights are drawing in. On evening walks bats whirl under the streetlamps like wind-whipped leaves and I scurry past “haunted” spots like the Hodler’s Bush. Carved pumpkins line the window sill and I find myself reaching for dark folktales and gothic playlists. Sometimes I wish spooky season would last just a wee bit longer…

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