Well, it's Halloween again. The nights are drawing in, it's getting colder, everyone is still completely confused about the clocks going back, and we've already had at least two sets of trick-or-treaters arriving at our door. We always turn them away, saying "Sorry, we don't do trick-or-treating," but boy am I glad we live in a pretty quiet area. If we were in, I don't know, inner-city Manchester or something (yeah, yeah, middle-class snob alert), turning someone away from the door like that could easily result in fireworks through the letter-box, smashed windows, silly-string all over the door, or other such things. Admittedly, that doesn't happen too often, even in other areas, but you never know...

Phil-"And I never know what on earth I'm talking about...just trying to start off debates..."-bee