About
How a backyard became a hollow.
How it Started
Peter moved to the US in 2001, and Amanda was born and raised just down the road in Sulphur Springs. Every year without fail, our son would get sick right around Halloween — fever, cold, you name it. He’d miss trick-or-treating, miss the parties, miss the whole thing. So they started throwing an after-Halloween party in the backyard, just for him. A few decorations. Some candy. A couple of scares. Something to make up for what he’d missed.
What started as a backyard party for one sick kid grew into something the whole community claimed as their own. That’s the Holler.
“What started as a backyard party for one sick kid grew into something the whole community claimed as their own.”
Community Partners
The Hollow doesn’t run alone. We’re grateful to the neighbors and organizations that keep the season safe and welcoming.
Weber City Volunteer Fire Department helped us direct traffic on some of the weekends. We’re grateful for every one of them. Find them on Facebook.