Hello everyone, Happy Bonfire Night!
Every passing year, Halloween becomes more and more popular in our country. This year, for the first time ever, I bought sweets in advance because I was warned by my new neighbors that dozens of kids would be knocking on my door.
To be completely honest, I had a lot of fun seeing the children’s fancy dress costumes and giving away mini Haribos like an exhausted suburban fairy. 😆
But Bonfire Night will always have my heart. It takes me back to my uni days in Sheffield, wrapping myself in a coat way too thin -I looked fab, and looking fab was extremely important to me back then- heading to a nearby park with my friends to see the bonfire.
I remember the excitement, the cosy smells of hot chocolate and burning wood (one of my friends lived with her parents and they made us drinks)and the cold air hitting my face, making me feel alive. From the dark park, I could see the city lights twinkling over Sheffield’s hills.
These days there are fewer bonfires (if any), but I still like to check the fireworks.
How about you? Did you celebrate as a kid? Do you miss the bonfires, or are you more of a fireworks fan?
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