Gaol jitters: City hosts World Ghost Convention
“The funny thing was that it wasn’t really frightening at all. He looked just like he had always looked; dressed in an old tweed jacket with a cord trousers and wearing a shirt and tie. He was always a natty dresser and liked to look his best.
“He was doing the crosswords, something he loved doing. He looked up from his newspaper and gave me a smile. It sounds spooky but it wasn’t. I was so happy to see him. I loved my Granddad very much and still do. It felt good to know that, wherever he is, he is still thinking about me.”