Dinner guest
Mrs N and I had dinner tonight in a very nice restaurant in Stornoway.
Two clients over there.
Two clients over there too.
Two friends over there also.
Another three friends in the far corner - sorry we didn't see you sooner.
But as we left our unexpected guest arrived.
Talking to the staff at the reception, the door handle moved down, the door swung slowly open, paused, and then slammed shut as if to say "Have you not got homes to go to?"
No wind blew; no people were visible inside or out; and the staff told us it was the resident ghost. Or more accurately one of the two resident ghosts. The other stays upstairs.
I'm not going to say where this is, as it is a favoured haunt (pun intended!) of ours, but it certainly rounded the evening off in an unusual way.
Two clients over there.
Two clients over there too.
Two friends over there also.
Another three friends in the far corner - sorry we didn't see you sooner.
But as we left our unexpected guest arrived.
Talking to the staff at the reception, the door handle moved down, the door swung slowly open, paused, and then slammed shut as if to say "Have you not got homes to go to?"
No wind blew; no people were visible inside or out; and the staff told us it was the resident ghost. Or more accurately one of the two resident ghosts. The other stays upstairs.
I'm not going to say where this is, as it is a favoured haunt (pun intended!) of ours, but it certainly rounded the evening off in an unusual way.
2 comments:
I had a similar experience about twenty years ago,
it was my wife leaving me.
nice stuff here, very very nice
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