Stokkie
master brummie
My village had a halloween celebration a couple of days ago with fireworks in a farmer's field and a history walk round the churchyard at night, Lych Gate, yew trees, devil's door. I carved a swede (turnip or neeps for those living in the north) as I remember doing this as a child. They are tough to carve but more frightening than pumpkins. Anyone do this as a child? We produced them for Guy Fawkes too. In Worcestershire long ago the kids used to tuck them into the hedges to startle passers by. Called Hobbledehoys I read. At home we called them Jack O'Lanterns.