Our Halloween tradition is to sit outside in the cul~de~sac with the neighbors, a roaring fire pit and a few bottles of our favorite libations.
And, no, I'm not cooking for the neighbors. Or making fun candy treats for the kids I know.
Yeah, I know. I'm a bah humbug.
Oops. Wrong holiday.
But this is one of the very few holidays that I don't have a party booked. Or have to cook for anyone but sweet husband.
Not that tonight's dinner will be all that creative. I'm thinking pizza. Or my favorite carryout steak sandwiches smothered in mushroom sauce with lots of chopped onions and gooey melted mozzarella cheese.
Yep. Steak sandwiches it will be.
I found these great spooky food photos on the web and thought they were so creative.
And then there's the Halloween pumpkins after a few too many libations. Cute. For about an hour or so. Then I'd be sick of looking at it and have to clean it up.