Pamela Wade finds there's more to this Massachusetts city than its spooky history.
"You don't have a squirrel one?" asks the woman, rifling through the hanging costumes of lobsters, skunks, giraffes, koalas, ballerinas and pirates. Dressing up for Halloween is a serious business in the United States, and dogs can also get in on the act here at Penelope's Pet Boutique.
Salem in October is a single-focus town. Never mind that the hour-long ferry ride from Boston is a sparkling delight of islands and lighthouses; or that brilliant orange and yellow trees shade the shingled roofs of pretty brick-and-clapboard houses and their neat gardens. What the cheerful crowds thronging the streets want to see are giant spider webs, pumpkins, ghosts, ghouls and, especially, witches.
Not all of these are pretend. Certainly the four Anjelica Huston lookalikes posing for photos in the street market are fake, but the two women striding along Essex St in billowing cloaks and pointed hats might easily be real.
It's ironic that a town best-known for its witch trials and executions now has a thriving community of modern witches. Like Peter, the entertaining and informative guide at the Salem Witch Museum, who takes us through the history of the 1692 trials and all the way up to present-day witch hunts, for example of Muslims and gay people.