One things for sure, those upstairs at my j.o.b know how to throw a party.
Off we went on the coach to the Halloween party at Dunston Hall.
For costumes sis & I dressed up in replica work attire (we were asked at one point if we had actually wrecked our uniforms haha), suitably trodden on and mucked up to become Zombies.
Mr D helped with the uniform by providing a tire print and gun shot wounds.
Needless to say there wasn’t anyone else dressed in this and that is always my goal. Who wants to be another witch on the dance floor. And since when did Halloween become an excuse to wear next to nothing and shoes you can’t dance (or even stand) in?
There was plenty to enjoy, 2 live bands, a disco, trick or treat games, photo booths, gambling tables (pretend money) and a free bar. All. Night. There are some that would say this is an extreme waste of money. But hey, I’m not going to turn it down.
Oh, and did I mention the Pumpkin? Extremely hard to get on. That’s when a passing Elvis comes in handy..
Hope you all had a great Halloween