It's been almost a week since I started work and already I
feel like a part of a community. I find
it hard to describe the atmosphere here but it's an incredibly calm and
peaceful place, overlooking Ballycastle with views across the sea to Rathlin
Island, and Scotland on particularly clear days.
Upon arrival there was a Welcome Party to greet me and due
to various birthdays and parties this week there has been a lot of cake
available. There was also Halloween which, being of Celtic origin, is far more
celebrated here than it is in Yorkshire. It's also a good excuse for a
non-sectarian party.
Having had no warning that all the volunteers would be
participating in the Halloween parade I had no costume ready, especially as my
Halloween costumes consist of variations of either pirate or witch, and
everyone was going as a character from Mario. As it turned out, one of the
volunteers had made me a toadstool hat and we raided the costume box for the
rest of the outfit. As we all posed for a group photo I realised what an
amazing effort they'd all made making costumes for everyone to ensure that
everyone was included.
Once there, we were ‘volunteered’ to carry parade figures. I
ended up carrying an evil witch demon as we scared the spirits of the dead from
the streets of Ballycastle to the rhythm of samba drums.
Afterwards, I discovered how exceptionally bad I am at
bobbing for apples, getting absolutely soaked in the process and then getting
my face covered in flour whilst nosing for coins. Thankfully I wasn’t the only
who made a fool of themselves doing that!
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