The Tales from Lord Byron's Abode...

The Ghost of Piccadilly Terrace

"Walked early to look at my old house in Piccadilly - saw into the room where I have sat with him, and felt as if I had lived there with a friend who was long since dead to me.

No sense of past agony - all mournfully soft."

"I really love this big house and wish that I could visit all the time... But to be allowed to play with it would be even better!

I wouldn't like to live in it though as I can see NO toys and I'd miss my IPad and colouring pencils too much..."