Here's where we are, in the vintage area of Venice...pretty spooky in and of itself.
First house is always the house next door where everybody knows your name.
This is probably my favourite picture of the evening. Zoë decided just to join in with all the girls running from house to house. It was so very sweet, and exciting for her. The odd thing is that if you look who is taking up the rear to the left bottom of the photo...isn't that a friendly ghost joining in the rush???