When I lived back east I used to want to camp out in a PB ghost town (but no, not Batsto) on Halloween, or at least make an all night moonlit hike through the Barrens, but I could not find anyone brave enough to do it with me and I was not brave enough to do it alone. I did, however, once, many years ago, come across two real witches at Twombley's landing, a rather remote place along the west side of the Hudson River, under the Palisades. It was two days after Halloween. I think they were late to leave the party. Not funny, scary.