The weekend before Hallowe’en is a busy time in Salem and not so busy in Boston, besides Boston being a quiet town anyways.  After spending a little bit of time in Boston, walking in the wind and rain and cold we got to take a day off to Salem.  I am excited as we leave to see the witches and broomsticks.  On our drive up, the snow starts to fall and thickens as we near Salem.  `Walking around the town, the crowded streets start to fill with snow and it begins to get dark.  We cut our trip short for fear that the weather might not let down and we could be stuck somewhere between here and nowhere in a time foresaken place.