Ghost Hunters

Sometimes you know you should just stay at home and watch TV. Tonight we drove 60km to Hamilton to visit the city's old Insane Asylum, which is supposedly haunted. Great idea. But by the time we arrived, it was freezing cold, the wind howling across Lake Ontario, snow blowing horizontally - and our directions were wrong, so we couldn't find the asylum or any ghosts. Defeated, we decided to drive home . . . No map. One-way traffic system. An hour driving round in circles. The only pix I got were of the QEW on the way home. No ghosts. Just snow. And big lorries. Insane . . .