I was invited over to my neighbour's house the other day for Thanksgiving dinner. Like many Thanksgiving dinners it took all day to prepare. My neighbour had to go to the farm and pick the carrots and dig out the potatoes and she had to climb a ladder to get at the apples for the pie and she had to "borrow", not kill, a turkey from her other neighbour. The house she lives in is amazing. It has a loft that you have to climb a tree trunk to get to and it has a compost toilet.
She invited me to go to her house for Hallowe'en, when the time comes.