While I was strolling about today, I had a view of Adelaide's Blue House. Yes, as in haunted by Adelaide and residing at what was the Cavanagh Inn. Lawyers currently have offices here and it would take a very rational mind to be down with this environment. I read about it in Jeff Dwyer's ghost book. Apparently, an unhaunted Victorian house is a rarity. And they look so sweet in the pale light of day. You may have no idea what goes on in your neighborhood at midnight.
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Adelaide's ghostly house, said Princess Haiku
While I was strolling about today, I had a view of Adelaide's Blue House. Yes, as in haunted by Adelaide and residing at what was the Cavanagh Inn. Lawyers currently have offices here and it would take a very rational mind to be down with this environment. I read about it in Jeff Dwyer's ghost book. Apparently, an unhaunted Victorian house is a rarity. And they look so sweet in the pale light of day. You may have no idea what goes on in your neighborhood at midnight.
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