It’s Halloween! Some people love it, others despise it. For Kandis and Troy Sinister, it’s not just a one-night affair. Halloween is embraced all year long in their unique Florence Street East home where it’s all about bones, skulls and antlers.<\/strong><\/p>\n Kandis Sinister isn’t afraid of anything.<\/p>\n Not spiders or ghosts or impending doom. And that also extends to include goblins, ghouls and zombies.<\/p>\n But on her front porch stands a six-foot tall werewolf, with big fangs and three-inch claws.<\/p>\n \u201cThat thing scares the hell out of me,\u201d she says.<\/p>\n It’s too late to change, says Kandis. And she wouldn’t want to, anyway. She’s had a fascination with the ‘darker side’ of things since she was a young girl.<\/p><\/div>\n In every corner of the Florence Street East home that she shares with her equally eccentric husband, Troy, there is something to talk about. It’s a modern-day museum with a wide variety of the unusual and uncanny. Century-old keys that belonged to the Barton Street Jail in Hamilton hang by the front door. The ‘wall of death’ is always a conversation starter with any new guest. It’s a wild assortment of taxidermy pieces Kandis has managed to score over the years (picture the head of a barracuda and a giant barn owl that appears to be swooping in).<\/p>\n\n\t\t![\"\"](\"https:\/\/media-doppleronline-ca.s3-accelerate.amazonaws.com\/2019\/10\/kandis_johnstone6.jpg\")