A plethora of spirits occupy this location. Among them is a lady who is seen looking out the window before walking to a bed and falling on it in, writhing in pain (she was believed to have been poisoned). A monk has been seen by the forest and garden, a little girl who fell from the battlements is said to remain there, and numerous other ghosts are seen and reported.
(Submitted by Chris Berglund)
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Geographic Information
- Address:
- Pengersick Castle
Pengersick Lane
Praa Sands, Penzance
Cornwall, TR20 9SJ
Get Directions » - GPS:
- 50.106421439943595, -5.383339315740159
- Region:
- Cornwall
- Nearest Towns:
- Germoe, UK (0.7 mi.)
Germol, UK (0.7 mi.)
Saint Hilary, UK (1.6 mi.)
Breage, UK (2.3 mi.)
Carleen, UK (2.3 mi.)
Perranuthnoe, UK (3.0 mi.)
Porthleven, UK (3.4 mi.)
Marazion, UK (4.1 mi.)
Leedstown, UK (4.2 mi.)
Saint Erth, UK (4.7 mi.)
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In the 1970s I was staying at the holiday village Lelant. One extremely bright moonlit night I woke and peeped through the window. Some distance away between two chalets I saw a white vision, a woman in a long flowing nightgown, yet the trees were not moving, no wind, not even a breeze.
The next day I went that way and had a look for what might have made me believe I had seen this woman, nothing, not even a washing line post!