Carol Stirling

Saturday the 4th of March, I met some really nice people and found the organisers to be really friendly people. We did a workshop on psychic protection with Ruth Urquhart. Then we went a ghost walk with Ruth to see what we could pick and feel.

The Coylet Inn dates back to 1650, when it was used as a coaching inn for weary travellers. Previously named the Loch Eck Inn, it boasts stunning views over Loch Eck. The Inn has been subject to many past ghostly sightings, including the little boy in Bedroom 4 who is said to wander the corridors with his footsteps heard late at night.

Afterwards we did do just that, ie the Vigils & Experiments and with the Experienced Paranormal Investigation. With my own communications I ended up giving personal readings, as I would in a normal situation. But, still, I had a great night and was able to picture how the Coylet looked in the old days. I had so much proof with E.V.P recordings, sensor equipment and other modern gadgets, I cannot remember everything

On my way home in the car, a strange thing happened. I had driven off and had checked my windscreen for frost and it was fine. When I had travelled 100 yards down the road my whole window screen had frozen over. Yet it did not freeze until I had travelled down the road. I very nearly left the road and entered the loch. I heard that others hit a ditch!

This is a poem I wrote about the event:

 Coylet Inn

 It was a great night in, with a thrilling experience as well.

 Loads of spooky truth went on!

 Ruth spoke the truth.

 I heard it too!

 We recorded E.V.P which made me cry,

 To hear so clear and true.

 The night was long but not long enough.

 We ran out of time yet so much was still to do.

 We called to little boy blue “how do you do”?

 His answer, a laugh and a cry "my name is Davie" he said out of the blue.

 Mystified by the answer he gave we could have stayed to play.

 As night soon turned to day and he said his last name was Grey.

 As I drove away he called "please stay".

 I told him I would come back another day!

 With a loud pitch others hit a ditch!

 Little boy blue was this you?