Lucy and Charlotte were busy in the kitchen. The twins produced “Halloween biscuits” (aren’t they beautiful?), which were sold at school for charity. Being a bit old-fashioned-continental Halloween does not mean anything to me. The cookies, however, I just love although there were none left for me so that I could taste them. What consoles me is that Charlotte did not get one either. Only the lucky Lucy bought the second last one, I heard.
Happy celebrations. Cheers
The Man from Mosel River 