
I was a 50's housewife and my favorite part of my costume was that my cherry pie, doubled as a purse...I had my cell phone, camara and ID all in there...and taxi money of course. Even though my costume was plain, people really liked it...especially the pie. You can imagine the jokes, I heard them all.


Honolulu goes nutso over Halloween, its like Mardi Gras in the streets...I left my camara alone for a mere second, I come back with random photos of people I dont know, and things a 50's housewife would never mention.

And so begins the holiday season...OMG where does the time go.