Such is the glorious gloaming in which we walk our dogs these days.
This is sufficiently Hallowe'eny that I'm using it for my facebook profile picture, and at least one friend remarked that there must be very creepy things in the attic and basement (I replied yes, if I counted).
There's nothing dark and foreboding about the suburbs of New England, right?
Just make sure you don't stray near the old church before sunrise.