The little inn at which the missus and I had our wedding is, we learned a little beforehand, supposedly haunted. We didn't have any otherworldly encounters while we were there, but here's a shot of me doing my own ghostly impression which does a great job of demonstrating one of the reasons why my wife and I work so well: when I act like a freak, which is quite often, she can laugh and pretend she doesn't know me.
Don't worry, I'll have some more pictures up, as soon as I get the kinks in the photo section worked out.
[Photo by Leo Sorel]
