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Halloween

I was driving along on the way to my daughter's house when I spied this display.

 From a distance, I thought I was seeing those round hay bales that someone had painted orange.  But, no, could not be because they were glowing.  As I got closer,  I could not believe I was seeing actual pumpkins.  I stopped, turned around and went back to take these pictures.


Now was it

Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater,
had a wife and couldn't feed her.
Put her in a pumpkin shell
and there he kept her very well.

Comments

  1. Did you look inside to see his wife? Wow, those are some Great Pumpkins!

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  2. Great looking jack o lanterns.

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  3. Wow, are they huge!! Great carving work, too!

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  5. Wow, how many pies did they make from the innards of those pumpkins? Huge.

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  6. Amazing! What an undertaking to gut those things, and carve them. Not to mention moving them around!

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  7. Those pumpkins are HUGE!!! Thanks for sharing!

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  8. Wow, those are some pumpkins. I am glad I am not the person who has to take down the halloween display...what the hell do you do with 3/4 of a ton of rotting pumpkin?

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  9. Those pumpkins are just amazing! I am curious -- did they take all the seeds out? What the heck did they use to carve them with? Normal sized pumpkins have very tough skins. I can't imagine trying to carve those gigantic ones. And really -- how big are the seeds?

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    1. The seeds were out so I can't say how big they might have been. It was interesting to see.

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  10. Now photos like this are what I have missed! I loved seeing these huge pumpkins via your photo. Thanks!

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