I didn’t believe until.....we live in an old house and there was always a strong smell of old fashioned lavender polish. We joked we had a ghost that liked cleaning more than I did and obviously my standards weren’t good enough. Then one day I was speaking to my son in the dining room and a figure in old fashioned clothes walked clean behind him and vanished into the wall. I stopped speaking mid sentence and my son said what did you see and turned round to see nothing. Nothing since, although I have entreated her to come back and carry on cleaning, she really is welcome!
Don’t feel at all frightened or scared but get the strong feeling that she lived here. Never feel or see her in the new part of the house.
I am not at all airy fairy and very pragmatic but some things just cannot be explained can they?
The land is dry, and the people are ...stupid?
Richard E Grant's Very Modern Odyessey


) decided that they would like to move house.