Something strange ....
happened to us last night,we went to the 'Ghost Tour' thinking it was a bit of a jolly,you know a pee take... and it was much better than such silliness it was a brilliant historical walk through of one of Stratford Upon Avons oldest dwellings,and pretty much they know who has been in it since it was built.I must stress at no time was I frightened at all.... but something strange did happen however I am sure that it will also lead people to think what a load of old tosh or mumbo jumbo,well if you want to think that you may,I am open minded I don't mind...
The chap taking us through the building was really interesting and told us about the things found in the cellar and also bodies and bits of this and that and how it gets dated and how they have died and wot not,but we went into a room and I cant tell you why as I don't know how it happened to me but I just began to cry,I dont mean a wimper I mean massive tears falling...I honestly could not stop,this is not me...... I am not a cry baby at all.... the man asked me if I was a mum,so yes I say.... do you work with children... well sort of,yes I say..... he then said this room is 'Lucy's room.......she was an eight year old pick pocket... she died of burns to her hands and feet that became infected...'... I was in bits... but why ?? I have NO idea..... I just felt really odd,realllllly not my self.
Anyway we all had a little wander about after that and I came home... I did google Lucy,she is quite famous it seems !!! I went back today and the man recognised me as 'ahhh the lady who was very upset' and let us back in for pennies instead of £7.50 each.
So you lot if you are going to have a weekend break in S-U-A I urge you to talk the evening tour around Falstaff experience x
By the way the blip is the building.... and LOADS of cake has been consumed... I look like a butter ball xxxx
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