Eine Kleine Hexe

So... Halloween in Hamburg. I won't say that it sucked. But well, look at how excited that I was about Halloween this year.


Since Trick-or-Treating is apparently somewhat new in Germany, they don't know much about costumes. I just ended up being a witch (hexe). Kristina told me its not even normal to be a cat. Whatever.

Kristina was also a witch. In costume and demeanor. I agreed to go Trick-or-Treating with Kristina and her friends for my Halloween celebration. The main disagreement of the night was over what they wanted to do to people without candy. Apparently they find it appropriate to put toothpaste on people's doors, and if they saw a light on they would pound on the doors and windows and yell rude things, thinking this would make people want to come to the door. So I spent most of the night feeling embarrassed and wanted not to be associated with their hooliganism. These are the people that make Halloween everywhere un-fun.

I did think it was interesting though, that we some one came to the door, they normally genuinely tried to give us something. We were going around a little bit later than the younger kids so some of the people were already out of candy. When they were out of the normal Halloween candy, people would give us whatever sweet they had in the house. One guy gave us some ice cream cones out of his freezer. Another guy gave us a big bag of gummy bears and a packet of cashews. Also the rule about not taking unwrapped candy doesn't apply here. As long as its sweet, we'll take it.

I'm so having a Halloween party when I get back to make up for this.