Ok, so I bumped into our neighbour in the elevator during the week (he’s the neighbour that has done this beautiful decorating of our hallway), and he invited us all to his halloween party that he was hosting tonight. Of course I asked him if people usually dress up for these events, and he replies something like, “yes you are welcome to dress up.”
Everyone we’ve spoken to advised us naive Australians that Americans love a good Halloween party, and that we’d look like right tools if we turn up not in costume. So, I dutifully spent 3 hours this afternoon pushing Sylvie downtown to look for an appropriate costume for all 3 of us. Finally found the Halloween store, and lo and behold found the cutest Koala costume for Sylvie, a Steve Irwin wig for Crez, and a passable Teri Irwin wig for me. Pretty happy with my purchases, I pushed Sylvie all the way back home.
So tonight we wander over, knock on the door of our neighbours, are greeted by the super nice couple, invited in, and introduced to all their family and friends…. only to see that NOBODY ELSE is in costume. Sigh…. massive halloween fail! So now pretty sure that they think that all Australians are really weird people who, when politely invited to a casual get-together, crash in crusty, cheap blonde wigs, for no good reason! Good thing Sylvie was so cute in her koala suit or I’m sure we’d be ostracized from the building.
Sigh, still shaking my head and laughing.