A Neighborhood Halloween on Belvedere Street
Halloween started indoors with the costume scrum — a small Dracula in full cape and grey face paint rubbing at his eye, a toddler parrot with an orange felt beak, a bee, a girl in black tights holding a glowing wand. Getting everyone out the door took longer than the first three houses did.
We worked Belvedere Street in Cole Valley, the stretch between Parnassus and 17th, which shuts down to through traffic for the night, so the kids could bolt down front paths without anyone hovering. And bolt they did — one house had a bronze statue and a birdbath in the yard, and the girl came back up the walkway at a dead run, headband askew.
Some houses go all out here: tissue-paper ghosts strung overhead, a whole family answering the door in pirate costume. One porch had a line of carved pumpkins, three in a row with bats and crooked teeth, and enough kids queued up that it took a while.
Somewhere past the halfway point the girl in black sat down on a stone step with her orange bucket and started going through it, and that was more or less the end of the route.