Ghostly oarsmen on the broads
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2017 9:51 pm
Having been born in Gt. Yarmouth Norfolk my playground was obviously the broads.
My school friends dad owned Filby bridge boatyard and cafe and every weekend was spent fishing Filby broad, especially the roadside which had around 12 cut out swims by the road.
I remember one summers evening being in the last swim just over a small bumped back bridge, always a bit spooky as you were the most isolated along the stretch.
Anyway I had just fired out a few balls of ground bait in preparation for the bream which would surely show up at any time. It was a muggy evening and the light was fading very fast as I finally cast out the 2nd feeder rod and settled into my chair.
Suddenly out of the gloom and no more than 40 yards out I saw a rowing boat with two hunched up figures silently rowing from right to left. As I was helping my friend out with the boat hire as a school holiday job I immediately thought these two guys were very late back and I would go anyway to help them unload their gear from the boat however they didn't get to their destination. I was always suspicious how silently they rowed and how there was no ripple or noise, it sent a chill down my spine and unnerved me. I can honestly say I was scared. I remember telling my friend about the boat and it's ghostly occupants but he just laughed though took me rather more seriously when I ran along asking every angler if they had seen a boat going past their swim. I know they had not gone under the bridge as the green scum on the water had not been disturbed and seeing as there was a half moon and you could make out the far side of the broad I also knew they hadn't carried on past. Basically they had just melted into thin air, these two eerie dark silhouettes.
It was very unpleasant going back to my swim to continue a night session and I ended up spending the rest of my session in my friends swim.
I know it's not the scariest story on here but it is very real and actually happened and has stayed with me for a very long time. I've always wondered who these ghostly occupants were and how they came to materialise on this night in front of my eyes.
Matty
My school friends dad owned Filby bridge boatyard and cafe and every weekend was spent fishing Filby broad, especially the roadside which had around 12 cut out swims by the road.
I remember one summers evening being in the last swim just over a small bumped back bridge, always a bit spooky as you were the most isolated along the stretch.
Anyway I had just fired out a few balls of ground bait in preparation for the bream which would surely show up at any time. It was a muggy evening and the light was fading very fast as I finally cast out the 2nd feeder rod and settled into my chair.
Suddenly out of the gloom and no more than 40 yards out I saw a rowing boat with two hunched up figures silently rowing from right to left. As I was helping my friend out with the boat hire as a school holiday job I immediately thought these two guys were very late back and I would go anyway to help them unload their gear from the boat however they didn't get to their destination. I was always suspicious how silently they rowed and how there was no ripple or noise, it sent a chill down my spine and unnerved me. I can honestly say I was scared. I remember telling my friend about the boat and it's ghostly occupants but he just laughed though took me rather more seriously when I ran along asking every angler if they had seen a boat going past their swim. I know they had not gone under the bridge as the green scum on the water had not been disturbed and seeing as there was a half moon and you could make out the far side of the broad I also knew they hadn't carried on past. Basically they had just melted into thin air, these two eerie dark silhouettes.
It was very unpleasant going back to my swim to continue a night session and I ended up spending the rest of my session in my friends swim.
I know it's not the scariest story on here but it is very real and actually happened and has stayed with me for a very long time. I've always wondered who these ghostly occupants were and how they came to materialise on this night in front of my eyes.
Matty