THE Jack O'Lantern

I didn't want Halloween to go without sharing the last Jack O'Lantern we carved, Wolfie and I. A very traditional design, with a grinning mouth which teeth look like flames. I love it. Happy Halloween again. I hope you are having a spooky one.

Tarte à la citrouille

 C'est le temps de la tarte à la citrouille: mon frère PJ en a fait une. Ma femme a fait de même récemment, mais je n'en ai pas eu le temps de la prendre en photo (la tarte, pas ma femme) avant qu'elle soit mangée (encore une fois, je parle de la tarte).

Happy Halloween 2026!

This is the witching hour, so happy Halloween 2026 everyone! I took this picture on Halloween 2024, when evening was falling, so these are not the Jack O'Lanterns for this year. I will try to blog more today, but I might be too busy preparing the big night and trick or treat. So let me say a few things now. To my fellow Cryptkeepers, I will try to visit your blog and webpages today and comment. To all, I hope you enjoy this Halloween. It comes way too quickly, but there is still one day, and one night, to go. Wolfie is very excited about it and we had lots of fun designing the Jack O'Lanterns and carving them. It has been for me one of the most exciting, horror and macabre filled, atmospheric countdown to Halloween I have lived. And I am so blessed to I have a son who fully embraced the spooky holiday.

Des fantômes et des citrouilles

Bon, nous sommes officiellement l'Halloween. Joyeuse Halloween à tous. Cette photo a été prise par mon père il y a quelques années. Je ne suis pas un fan des décorations gonflables en général, cela dit celle-ci avec les fantômes sortant en hurlant des citrouilles, c'est plutôt bien. En espérant que l'on va passer l'Halloween chez vous aujourd'hui, comme il se doit. Certains pensent que l'Halloween, on pouvait la faire hier. Non mais...

Goofy Jack

Wolfie and I have started carving the Jack O'Lanterns. He chooses most of the designs and he insisted that we made this one. To be honest, I prefer creepier pumpkins, proper ones with a spectral face and sinister smile. But Wolfie is the leading designer now, or rather the manager of the pumpkin carving business. And he is taking more and more initiatives: not only does he chooses the designs, but he does more and more carving, and actually insists on doing it. Anyway, so we have this Jack O'Lantern. What do you think?

"J'ai pris une citrouille..."

J'ai pris une citrouille,

J'en ai fait un lampion

Lampion couleur de rouille,

Le nez en tire-bouchon 

C'est le début d'un poème datant de ma troisième année, appris durant le temps de l'Halloween. Le reste, je ne m'en rappelle plus, sauf pour les derniers vers: "De gros yeux immobiles/et le sourire fade." J'ai quand même une bonne mémoire. Enfin bref, petit loup et moi avons commencé à creuser les citrouilles hier soir. Trois de terminées, il va nous en rester trois pour aujourd'hui, peut-être quatre. La quatrième est une citrouille si petite que l'on va peut-être seulement lui dessiner un visage. Enfin bref, on se débrouille pas mal.

Reese's for Halloween

It wouldn't be Halloween without Reese's. I love their peanut butter chocolates, but I always think they taste better this time of year. And every year, I get more and more desperate: I have a hard time finding their classic Jack O'Lantern edition. They used to be everywhere, in many supermarkets and in the local sweet shop as well. Now it's like they disappeared. Thankfully, like last year, I found a pack at the nearest Aldi. Which has some great range of Halloween food, by the way. Anyway, it also has bats and ghosts as well as the more classic Jack O`Lanterns. I have to share them with Wolfie of course, but not my wife, as she doesn't like peanut butter. And we don't give them away for trick or treat of course, because, you know, allergies.

La citrouille des grand-parents

Mon père a creusé sa citrouille il y a quelques jours et m'a envoyé une photo. Un superbe design, très classique. Il n'y a personne qui creuse des citrouilles comme mon père. À part moi, peut-être.

Sinister Servant

I took this picture in a small village pub, where they hold the Scarecrow Festival. It's a really bland looking place inside, but apparently they make a great Sunday roast and they are known to make great parties for Halloween and other holidays. I never managed to convince my wife and child to stop there for a drink. Last time, we bought snacks and went our merry way (on the Scarecrow Trail, but I digress). Well, I took a picture of this sinister man, who looks like he got right off a Gothic novel or a Hammer film. I was blogging recently about human servants of supernatural forces in horror stories, although in this case I don't think he is quite human. He could be a ghoul or a ghost. I saw him, or maybe one of his relatives, in a garden centre back in 2018. Both figures bear an uncanny resemblance. I strongly suspect he/it is a ghoul. When Wolfie was a toddler, he was terrified of this servant. I think he is still scared of him, hence his refusal to stay in the pub any longer than necessary, even though it's children friendly. I want to write a story about this sinister figure one day.

Où est passée la St-Ambroise à la citrouille?

Je me le demande: vous savez que McAuslan fait chaque année une bière à la citrouille. Au QUébec, c'est ma bière de l'automne et de l'Halloween, même si c'est loin d'être leur meilleure. Il y a quelques semaines, sur une de leurs stories de leur page Facebook, ils ont dit qu'elle était disponible. Mon frère PJ n'en trouve nulle part jusqu'ici. Pour tout vous dire, cette image date de 2019. Je m'inquiète un peu.

Horrifically Good Books

Time is running, Halloween is almost here and I haven't had the time to mention some really important news for amateurs of horror fiction like myself. Now I have always loved the city of  York, allegedly the most haunted city in England. Now I have another reason to love it and another reason to want to go back to it: I learned through social media that the bookshop Criminally Good Books now has a sister bookshop exclusively selling horror books, called... Horrifically Good Books. It also has a Facebook page. As far as I am aware, it's the first bookshop of its kind, at least in the UK. Now I must go back to York and visit the bookshop. For my English readers, if you ever visit it before me, please let me know about your experience. Whenever I go there, I promise I will behave... like a vampire in a blood bank.

L'Halloween le 30???

 Petite nouvelle dans la catégorie "décision de cabochon prise par des gens qui n'ont pas l'esprit à la fête": des villes au Québec devancent les célébrations de l'Halloween le 30 octobre. Le prétexte: heu...? Non, sérieusement, parce que le 30 c'est vendredi, on peut passer l'Halloween avec les tout-petits juste après l'école et donc pas besoin de les re-costumer le lendemain, c'est encore l'heure d'été donc fait plus clair le soir, bla, bla, bla. Vraiment, je suis tombé en bas de ma chaise en lisant la nouvelle. Parfois mes compatriotes me découragent. (Parenthèse anecdotique qui n'a peut être pas rapport: ils semblent me décourager plus souvent le 30 octobre. Honnêtement, on devrait faire du 30 octobre le Jour du Québec Décourageant.) Non mais sérieusement, les raisons avancées puent la frilosité et la petitesse. Comme si on voulait dans certains coins du Québec se débarrasser de l'Halloween le plus tôt possible, en faire le moins possible et puis pouvoir passer à autre chose au plus crisse. J'espère que Jack punira les gâcheurs de fête.

Pr. Henry Armitage (Hero Against the Forces of Darkness)

For today's countdown to Halloween post, I am blogging again about H.P. Lovecraft and the Cthulhu Mythos. Lovecraft peopled his universe of many, many evil entities and nasty critters, as well as barking madmen, but he also sometimes gave us a few heroes who actually fought the forces of darkness. One of them is Professor Henry Armitage, from Miskatonic University, Arkham. Both university and city are fictitious of course. The portrait you see here is from the fifth edition of the role-playing game Call of Cthulhu. Pr. Armitage is featured in The Dunwich Horror and he is a Van Helsing figure, an academic who figures out the presence of the supernatural and knows how to fight it. He is far more bland than Van Helsing (Lovecraft wasn't the best giving much character to his good guys), but he deserves a mention in this blog. Horror has plenty of villains, we must remember that the genre also has heroes.

Les Bouquinistes: concours de l'Halloween

Petite annonce concernant l'Halloween prise sur la page Facebook des Bouquinistes: la librairie organise un concours de déguisements. Il y a quelques détails sur l'image ici. Jolie image par ailleurs. Mais il y a plus de détails sur la page Facebook. Quoique tout ne soit pas très clair, je crois comprendre que les adultes comme les enfants peuvent participer. Les résultats seront connus le 31 octobre, alors si vous avez le temps de passer à la librairie le 30 et/ou le 31, n'hésitez pas.

Ghostly Pig-Headed Bride

 For today's countdown to Halloween post, a little known ghostly legend. As you may know, I have been reading on and off Halloween Folklore and Ghost Stories. The book tells a few long forgotten pieces of English folklore, that deserves to be rediscovered and maybe developed into bona fide horror stories. Among them, the sighting of the Pig-Headed Bride from the village of Pipe and Lyde. I tried to find more about her (it?) online, but found zilch so far. That's how obscure it is. And that is tragic. I don't know for you, but I find pigs featured in horror stories to be particularly scary. Not sure why. But there is just something about their face. Especially on top of a human body, like here. A pig-headed woman is scary enough, a pig-headed bride even more, but a pig-headed ghost? It's the stuff of nightmare, pure Unheimliche. So yes, I don't know if I can find out more about this abomination, but Pipe and Lyde is now on my list of eerie pilgrimage destinations.

Outardes sur La Baie

Ce n'est pas seulement mon père qui a pris des photos à La Baie récemment. Amy, ma cousine artiste-photographe aussi et a réussi, encore une fois, à prendre des outardes en vol. Les oies sont des oiseaux que j'associe beaucoup à l'automne, c'est encore plus le cas ici, avec les collines en arrière-plan.

Dracula's Hot Wheels

For today's countdown to Halloween post, I thought I would blog about Dracula again. By the way, it struck me recently that I never formally recommended the novel, even though it's by far my favourite horror novel. Î will need to sort it out one day. Anyway, I have seen on other blogs, from other Cryptkeepers, that Hot Wheels has a special range of vehicles for Halloween. And I was happily surprised to find the Dracula "Kool Kompi" in the local toy shop. At £9.99, it's a bit pricey for a small toy car, but I could not resist. I did not take it off the packaging, because I think the image of Count Dracula is way cooler than the car. It's kind of funny, to think that Bram Stoker wrote a horror novel, one of the scariest ever written, and its antagonist now sells toys.

Un bateau à La Baie

Autre photo prise par mon père d'un bateau de croisière à La Baie, en automne bien entendu, parce que quand je ne blogue pas sur l'Halloween, je blogue sur ma saison préférée. On voit beaucoup moins les couleurs mais quand même, c'est l'automne.

Ghosts In the Pub

For today's countdown to Halloween post, a British classic, inspired by the sight of a Halloween decoration. So I was walking down town a few days ago and I saw this ghost at a pub's entrance. Okay, so it's not a real ghost and the pub is most likely not haunted, but it was cool to see all the same. Maybe it was just a regular punter who had one drink too many ("Kids, that's what alcohol does to you!"). No, but more seriously, I always thought pubs were great settings for ghost stories. Obviously, they were the starting point of many of them, especially after a few pints. But ethylic hallucinations aside, the pub being the place of gathering of locals, as well as a place of discovery for visitors, full of dark corners and centuries old dramas, it's no wonder haunted pubs are still nowadays a source of attraction. I even been in a few. I hope one day to write a scary story set in a pub.

L'Halloween chez Première Moisson

Bon, je désespérais un peu, mais je suis enfin rassuré: l'Halloween est arrivé chez Première Moisson.C'est à dire qu'ils ont montré sur leur page Facebook cette photo de leurs créations de la saison. Il était à peu près temps. Je savais déjà qu'ils avaient leur propre version du latté à la citrouille épicée, mais quand même, c'est bien qu'ils aient des sucreries qui font dans le macabre et dans l'épouvante. Je crois que ma préférée, de sucreries, c'est le fantôme. Il est même trop beau pour être mangé. Et vous?