Well it's another Halloween, so there must be cotton candy in the air. It was our tenth year for spinning and giving away cotton candy. We started it as a lark when we moved in and now we're afraid to quit for fear the neighbors will egg the house! People who have left the neighborhood come back just to our house on halloween for some cotton candy. Kids who are no longer kids interrupt their very teenager party to come by the house for cotton candy.
Look at the master, one hand on the cotton candy, one hand on the drink
This year was really nice for halloween. It was dry and warm - a good combination for spinning cotton candy. If it's too wet, we've spun it inside ... yes, that's as messy as it sounds. Those years we spend the 1st of November cleaning cotton candy from the walls and ceilings. When the weather's dry, we're in the garage -- much nicer, but still messy. So we've come up with a somewhat elaborate but festive set up to shield the neighbors for looking at our disorganized garage, minimize sugar floss (yes, the technical name...) from getting on ladders and bicycle spokes, and contain the flying sugar mess. And the beauty of the garage is that the smell, the lovely smell, wafts through the neighborhood drawing the kids to our house like the pied piper.
This year we came up with this set up to suspend the cotton candy so it wouldn't get smashed. It worked like a charm - the only problem was keeping it full!!!
This year we were fortunate to have some friends come up and help. They've typically been stiffed on the trick-or-treaters (we can't even imagine what that's like anymore). We spin and give out about 225 - 250 bags (normal circus sized-bags) a night. This year we spun and gave out over 300 bags. Yikes!! For those of you playing along at home, that's just shy of 9 pounds of sugar. And we're cotton candy snobs - we add the flavoring to the sugar vs buying a premixed variety. We prefer the flavor and consistency.
We thought about buying a commercial machine, but after looking in to it, those run about 800- 1000 (for the good ones ... and of course we would have to have the good ones ... see the cotton candy snob reference above) and then there is the maintenance and repairs, not to mention having a cotton candy machine at our disposal would mean every day is cotton candy day! (the concept works for roasting marshmallows on the stove, but not so much for cotton candy!)
These days, Cole just cracks himself up!!
And Cole was in rare form all decked out in his formal albeit feathered attire. His costume was really warm and with the temperature generally hovering around 60+, he hung out and greeted everyone with squeaks, and squeals, and laughs. When we finally shut the garage door at 9:30, we were all done in.