ALAN GWAV (Cornish for Halloween), for some just a dress up party, for the ones that kwiek the Craft a time where the veil that deprecates the worlds is at its thinnest. A time for travel, not to earthly realms but the other realms, a hedge-riders journey. Here we can meet Bucca Dhu at his darkest hour. It’s a time that religious people fear the most. For us it’s nothing to fear, a time to energized for our Craft. Little can we say, little there is to share.

For some, in Covens, Groves or Circle it is a Hollowed Eve, even the High Feast, a celebration of which we share nothing to the outside world, nor those who have other practices.I’m a solitary witch, I have my own practice. It’s gonna be a wonderful Hallowtide

Nos Kalan Gwav Lowen