That is the theme in at the Victoria Mansion this year. See Tiny Tim here and a ghost in the window. It was magnificent, as always, and I will bore you with my pictures.
Funny story, we were in the first room behind the barrier and about to leave when there came a loud thud like a heavy book or even a block of wood hitting the floor. We all turned our mouths agape. But no one could see anything. Someone suggested an ornament fell off the tree. An ornament would not sound so solid. And then we learned the theme this year. Can you guess? It is what I used for a title.
