The haul

Last Saturday, Sophie was gob-smacked by the fact that one can wander the streets of Toronto dressed in strange clothes, seeing loads of giggling children and coming home with mounds of candy.




Whoa, check out the loot.






Have to pick through it the moment you get through the door (especially if you don't have any worrisome food allergies to contend with - even those Easter creme eggs don't count as "egg")





Despite sticking in one's teeth, I bet she's up for a repeat next year.