The caves of Nottingham are just one of the reasons I love this historic city, and one of the quirks that attracted me here in the first instance. The allure of these historic, magical, mystical dwellings were too much for my adventurous nature and I have now visited the City of Caves many times. Each time, there is something new to be enjoyed and the recently launched Spirit of the Caves tour is probably one of the best tours I've been on.
Upon arrival at the City of Caves, I was greeted by Maria, the group leader of psychic events company SpiritualEyes. Her cropped blonde hair and black attire helped to set the scene for what was going to be the spookiest evening out I’ll probably ever have. Maria wasted no time telling us of her background in the paranormal – she’s spent seven years as a medium and completely dismisses the Hollywood take on ghosts and ghouls that I’d come to believe. “The idea that ghosts and spirits linger around in graveyards and old, musty houses simply isn’t the case. Spirits stay where they died and replay their day to day activities. Most of the spirits in the Caves are earth-bound which means they are here with unfinished business, or do not realise they are dead.” Maria was warm and welcoming, yet her knowledge and zeal for her job told us that she was deadly (pardon the pun) serious about contact with the spirit world and warned us not to goad the spirits. Indeed, one of her recent recruits annoyed a spirit to the point where he got a sharp hit across the shins and was promptly fired. Our tour was an intimate one; often there are more people in a party, but I felt that the smaller the group, the more possibility of experiencing something spooky! At half past five, we were locked in, and the echo of the entrance hall with the roar of the trams overhead did nothing to calm my nerves. Maria announced ‘they were waiting for us’ and the cold and the fear started to set in as we made our way down into the dim caves. The sandstone caves are familiar to me, but I’d never yet set foot in them this late nor with such an intimate group, and the unsettling nature of the tour meant my senses were on full alert, and needless to say I stayed very close to Maria. Maria was chatting the whole time, possibly to calm our nerves, but on occasion, she would talk to someone else... an invisible being that kept close by her and kept her psychic juices flowing.

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