Annually I carve a pumpkin or two and place on the front step. It’s a great part of the Halloween season. The seeds are yummy, the guts have a peculiar smell that bothers some, but not me. It reminds me of all things fall.
My carving abilities are minimal. I can hack out triangle eyes and a crooked smile. Never have I attempted much more.
Others in this world take it far more seriously:
(By far, my favorite of the bunch)
Obviously traced, but impressive.
And, that’s it! We’re going to do our carving this weekend. Looking forward to it!