Haunted hours in a hallowed place, a lonely bridge where Icabod...

Haunted hours in a hallowed place, a lonely bridge where Icabod lost his race. Ghost filled grounds with restless dead, horseback riders without a head. The veil is thin now like a sieve, the spirits are here on All Hallows Eve.

Happy Halloween from Sleepy Hollow my friends.

#tylerknott (at Headless Horseman Bridge)