IT WAS A DARK & STORMY NIGHT…

…When I Spent Halloween at a Haunted English Manor House.

The wind-swept Salisbury Plains are just a few miles west of London, but exploring these barren and chilly hills on a grey October day a number of years ago, I felt as if I had also stepped back a millennia or two: I could feel the presence of Druids dancing around me at the pillars at Stonehenge, and when I checked into my hotel a few miles away, a cold mist instantly…