Binbag costumes and apple bobbing: Well-known faces share their Halloween memories

Binbag costumes and apple bobbing: Well-known faces share their Halloween memories

Our Halloweens were filled with monkey nuts, toffee apples, finding the ring in the brack, all simple fun.

As a child, I’d wear a white sheet and a scary mask from my father’s shop for Halloween and bobbing for apples is the game I remember best as the floor would be almost flooded!

Halloween celebrations were very simple, I cannot recall Trick or Treating but black bin liners and white sheets were all the rage.

The Halloween Howl is on again in Kenmare, which is a great festival. The Park Hotel Kenmare and The Lansdowne Kenmare are full so we will be busy looking after guests and creating lass scary moments.

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I once wanted to dress as a gorilla for Halloween, so my mam gave me an old fur coat of hers, and a black woolly hat, it was all finished off with rubber gloves on my hands and feet. I had my glasses on with the patch over them to finish the masterpiece off.

Bobbing for apples was the one Halloween game I hated the most as your mother pushed your face, followed by your brothers and sisters’ faces, into a basin full of water – which, by the way, was the same basin used for the washing up or if you felt sick. You had the impossible task of trying to bite on a floating apple while being semi drowned by your mother like some sort of torture game.

My own children are grown up now, so this year I’ll spend Halloween night in, trying to convince them to watch all the Halloween movies while I make them go to the door as the trick-or-treaters knock and ring.

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When I was ten, I dressed up as Adam Ant, who was huge at the time. I wore the waistcoat from my Communion suit over one of my dad’s white shirts, with my hands lost somewhere up the sleeves. I painted a strip across my nose using Tippex and I clumped around from house to house in my mother’s leather boots, which were about five sizes too big for me.

The annual Halloween bonfire was a huge thing in our lives. In Ballybrack, the Dublin suburb where I grew up, there were always about six or seven of them. The job of collecting wood for the bonfire would begin some time in September. We spent weeks collecting pallets, four-by-twos – anything we thought might burn – from building sites and wherever else we could lay our hands on it. Then, when every piece of unused wood within a ten-mile radius was collected, we stole each other’s bonfire wood in night-time raids.

I remember eating apples and nuts but they are no longer part of Halloween, which has become more Americanised in Ireland. I discovered that about 15 years ago, when I opened the door to some Halloween callers and went to drop a French Golden Delicious and a handful of monkey nuts in a bag. I was told, ‘Sorry, we don’t accept those – only sweets, chocolate or money.’ I don’t think I will be marking Halloween this year but callers to the door will definitely leave with something. I just can’t say it won’t be an apple and a handful of monkey notes. I’m a traditionalist like that!

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I was pretty much always a witch for Halloween growing up: long black wig, big fake nose and a cape – pretty much how I looked after the first lockdown!

We pretty much just played games at Halloween, no bonfires or stories. We were usually so tired that we were in bed at 9pm.

I loved all of the Halloween games. After trick-or-treating and emptying the contents on the floor, we played apple dunking and the ‘Mummy game’ which involved lots of toilet paper!

This year, I’m going for it! With three young children, our house has been decorated since September. I have pumpkins at the door and skeletons hanging everywhere. My son Jack is dressing up as an inflatable dinosaur which looks hilarious. Jess is dressing up as Elsa from Frozen and Holly is a dead zombie. We’ll trick or treat and then come home and play games.

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Halloween is my favourite holiday after Christmas, it’s a really close second. We used to go all out for Halloween, we’d have an apple on a string, we’d dunk for money. A new tradition for me is carving pumpkins. We do it every year now, for the last three years we’ve been carving crazy faces. That actually is my new favourite tradition for Halloween.

We’ve already got all the decorations up outside, I’ve got a massive skeleton hanging down from the top window upstairs, outside we have hands with blood in the bushes, spider webs and saws and ghosts. You name it, we’ve got here.

Growing up, all of my costumes were always homemade. We’d be imaginative: if I was a witch I’d get some of my mom’s clothes, we might make or buy a broomstick but the majority would be what we put together ourselves. You don’t ever forget those memories, making a costume with your parents, your mom or your dad. When

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