I pointed out last
year that here in the Valley they call Silicon, Halloween
seems a pretty big deal. At least when it comes to decorating your yard. A
couple of jack-o-lanterns and a construction-paper black cat slapped on the
front window just do not cut it.
That one house I
showed you last year is at it again—I think they must keep adding stuff every
year.
This time around the
two skeletons dining outside the gate have a dish of tiny skulls and bones shaped like spiders:
And the sleeping dog
isn’t just lying, it’s covered in spiders and spiderwebs:
Then there’s this
welcoming…ghoul, I guess:
This thing is so elaborate
that they’ve been putting it together over many, many days. I took this about a
week ago:
They were just
getting started; note how the flying skeletons have been “fleshed” out:
And now there’s this:
I’m telling you—those
spiders are working overtime to produce all this web stuff.
But, while really paying
attention to detail, this particular household isn’t by any means alone in
their enthusiasm. On my morning walks around the area, I’ve been finding all
sorts of evidence of, um, skullduggery. And a lot of stuff hanging from trees. Like
this:
And this:
And, from the same
tree, this:
Over in Mountain
View, I came across a tree witch:
(If you notice, there’s
a light that could shine down on her; spooky.)
Nearby is one that
wins the Best Use of Child’s Swing award:
If you notice the
hand reaching up from the grass, that leads us to another theme—the From the
Grave category. Lot of that going around.
Then there’s the
splat witch:
She would hardly
count, but there was also this:
Here’s another
nightmare yard:
And another view:
(Notice the red light
ready to cast a hellish glow. I’m telling you—Trick-or-Treaters are walking the
gauntlet these days.)
One of the
interesting things to me is that the people doing this stuff aren’t in…well, I
was going to say they’re not in expensive houses. But that, of course, is
relative. The houses are selling around the million mark (I pick up real estate
flyers, too); but that’s pretty much low-range around here.
There’s one house on
Sunnyvale Road, which looks like it’s maybe a two-bedroom-one-bath crackerbox.
They went completely whole hog—well, whole zombie. Take a look:
This guy is almost
stepping onto the sidewalk to go down the street to Target:
Obviously, he’s
anxious about the sales:
His friend is so far
behind him, she’s going to miss all the good stuff:
You can see her in
the yard:
Where those (probably
Bangladeshi) spiders have been hard at work covering the flamingo:
And, in the pink theme, here's the next generation of zombies:
Okay—not everyone is
as inventive or as extravagant. This place in Mountain View is a sad attempt:
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