Haunted Brides in Palmyra

wow.
I left on vacation and I LOVE IT!  here is the story from the beginning... just so i can document it so far.



I leave my house at 2:30 am and head to McCarran International Airport in Las Vegas Nevada. Tired and nervous from the trip i dont sleep. After I leave McCarran at 6 am I am flown to Chicago Illinois and then to Washington DC. We dont go sight seeing in either stop becuase we have connector flights at the same airport. Though Copeland luck kicks in and we find ourselves in my first ever airport delay .... a long one which take 5 hours. Reading Harry Potter 7 made time go by a tidge faster... and then.. YES! we have an airline crew to take us through to storm to land in Rochester New York.


After searching for about 2 hours we land at our bed and breakfast at Palmyra. Not knowing what to expect from a bed and breakfast we go in with open minds... well most of us do.    My Dad knows that we have to share the bathroom.. "with strangers." Then things turn for the worst when Barbara (the host) leads us the "The Marriage Room." What? The Marriage Room....     ???!!!!   I'm pretty sure thats where my dad ALMOST lost his nerve... but maybe he had one straw left
.... in the corner of the room stood the creepiest mannequin with the creepiest wedding dress........


My Dad was not happy that night................ And I thought our trip was already turning for the worst.