Walking around Leicester in the dark

I went on a ghost walk today. It was most interesting. I did not know that there was a ghost in Alliance and Leicester of a woman wearing a tight catsuit with long blonde hair. And a bum-pinching ghost in the street of solicitors. And a monk in Leicester Cathedral's graveyard that points to you making you die within 24 hours. Marc Almond of Soft Cell fame had just finished a concert in the Cathedral as we passed it, and it was full of smoke and atmospheric purple lighting. But he is silly.