Julian Kappel
What an amazing weekend.
Now I’m sure anyone who has been keeping up with my blogs/column of last week is probably sick of hearing my preach the glory of Autumn, Halloween and everything that falls within that realm of amazing, but hark, I am not done yet.
This past weekend was absolutely fantastic and it was really all due to the fall/Halloween activities that I participated in with a few fantastic friends.
Friday night was relatively calm, and I couldn’t have asked for anything more wonderful. A few of us got together in the loft of my garage, played some cards and sipped a few cold ones. We went to bed early and I for one had a wonderful night’s sleep.
Saturday was when the real fun began. For myself it started with a trip to Oxford to cover the homecoming parade and Suicide Prevention and Awareness 5K run and walk. I admit that it took a lot of effort to drag myself from bed that morning. I had left the window open in bedroom which meant outside of my comfy blanket cocoon it was absolutely freezing.
However, despite the greatest desire to roll over and drift back to sleep I shivered my way into multiple layers of clothing and made my way south.
It was worth it. I was very impressed by the job Danielle did in organizing the event and as always I was proud of one of the small communities that make up this county in accomplishing something truly worthwhile and important.
Afterwards my mother and I went to breakfast at Carmen’s which was fun as always.
Then I went home and took a nap. It was wonderful.
I was up by 2 p.m., however, and my friends and I began to rendezvous for our Halloween adventure. Four of us had attended the Rogers Haunted Hill two years ago and we have been absolutely itching to return. Last year we were unable due to various circumstances, but it only served to heighten the anticipation.
It was so strange because when we attended two years ago we were absolutely horrified and annoyed at the length of the line. We literally stood in that line for three hours in the cold complaining about the circumstances. However, when my friend Chris called me Saturday to discuss the timing and I discovered we had the same inkling.
“It starts at 7 so we should leave the house at 8 so we can wait in line,” he said.
“Heck yeah, sounds like a plan,” said I.
Crazy? Yes we are. But we had had so much fun waiting in line the first year. Joking, singing, talking to everyone else resigned to the same fate. It was incredible and totally became part of the experience. Sure it was three hours in line for a 10 minute tour, but it was absolutely worth it.
This year was no different except for the fact that we were 10 strong instead of four. And it was raining. But it was fun all the same and I think we were honestly the champions of bringing everyone’s spirits up.
The wonderful thing about my group of friends is we love meeting new people and we have no shame. We will talk to everyone and our goal is to make sure everyone is having just as much fun as we are. I believe we succeeded.
Any-who, we had a great time and the Haunted Hill was fun as always … they really do an amazing job.
The next day we took it down a notch but stuck with the fall theme. Chris (one of the first three people I met when I moved to Norwich) his girlfriend Michelle (who is a wonderful woman … and wonderfully patient) and I made a trip up to Critz Farms to check out their annual corn maze. Again it was raining, but nothing that a few umbrellas couldn’t handle.
Besides the Maize-Maze (which amazes me to no end) they also had a healthy supply of everything apple. We were able to try apple cider bottled that day, I bought a half of a peck of fresh picked apples to make a pie, and we received a free serving of apple fritters for completing the maze (also amazing).
Did I mention the six different hard ciders they brew on site? Yum.
Happy Monday!