All hands close your eyes. It's half past midnight, and you're listening to the ghost

story, guys. Welcome to the ghost story, guys. I'm Brennan Store. I'm Paul Bestow. This is a show

where we talk about spooks, spectres, and all the other things watching us from the shadows

beyond the campfire. Some conversations only make sense after the sun has set, and this

is most definitely one. Thanks for tuning in. This is episode number 169, and we're coming

from that tiny mountain cabin you dream about, but can never. Quite rich. My friend, how

you doing? I'm very well now. I'm back home in Sheffield. Yeah, you were a house sitting

for several weeks. Three weeks, and three days, not that I was counting. Oh, man. That's

a long time for Superman to be away from the warming rays of the sun. It was, yeah. I

no longer have to go to the spa for human contact. I can. That isolated it. Well, it was

just, you know, we only live on a state. You know, I don't know many people around there

anymore, and it's just lots of old people. So, man, that sounds like my nightmare. Actually,

it kind of sounds like, well, where I live in Victoria. So it's a few things. So, yes,

it's nice to be back. So we've been out long walks and stuff, and bumping into some

of our doggie friends as we've mulched around on our return. It has a high strangeness associated

with your mother's place. That's all kind of backed off now. Yeah. I mean, up until the

last day, there was still weird bangs and knocks. The chain noise came back again on Monday

night. I think that was. I heard that. We were all sat in the front room on the tally, just

relaxing with a bit of Josh Gates and Expedition X. And obviously, the house decided to give

us some sort of ambient accompaniment. Not satisfied with paranormal things on television.

It thought, well, we're going to, we're going to make this surround sound. So yes. So in

between dealing with all that and catching up with all the modern paranormal shows and

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