What a great event! Yes I know it doesn't end until tomorrow, but I've read my final book for this year's Halloween Bingo. I called Bingo four times and spent two months submerged in horror. I'll blog about the experience on my website later.
In the last few days of Halloween Bingo I hope to double my number of bingo calls with my final read.
“October Country . . . that country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and mid-nights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain. . . .”
― Ray Bradbury, The October Country
On the first day of October I am very close to getting a full row or column. Now about to start the group read "Beloved" by Toni Morrison.
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