Ghosts

So my friend saw a talk advertised about Black Country ghosts and we thought why not.

We got there with no sat nat! Literally instructions such as fourth of the right! So vintage darling!

Then we sat down and a man who looked like a local historian was messing with the projector. He was bespectacled and wearing a colourful fleece.

Then a man strode in who looked like a contender for worlds strongest man! Shoulders as wide as a door, head as bald as a coot!

Turns out he was the local historian. You should never judge a book by its cover!

He was also a part time bouncer. Anyway he gave a very interesting talk with a proper slide show. Again all very vintage!

My one friend had to go home then as she was tired and me and my other friend went to the pub and had lattes and crisps and sweets. Is that vintage or just plain gluttony ? It was a lovely night.