Ghost Stories

Today my youngest and I went into the city centre for a few bits, and then collected my eldest from the train station. They then made a 'meat feast' to eat with wraps - unintentionally consigning my dinner to the bottom of the oven as they hadn't realised that the tray was in the oven for a reason.... Never mind. I shared some of theirs. 

I then went off to the Leeds Library, the original one on Commercial Street. Tonight there was a story teller reciting two ghost stories. All the lights were turned off, and the story teller lit only by three candles. It was deliciously spooky in an old fashioned way, and my friends and I really enjoyed it. A completely different way to enjoy the season.