
Legend has it that a farmer on his way to Skegness Market tried to take his horse on a shortcut along the beach at Gibraltar Point. The day was foggy, and the farmer lost his way in the mist and drowned in the rising tide. Since then, the frenzied sound of horse-hooves can supposedly be heard on that beach when the fog is thick.
The story is appended to a recollection of a supposed sighting of a ghostly horse (or rather, the sound of its hooves) by Sean McNeaney, author of the Lincolnshire Gothic blog. He writes that he found references to this tale, ‘dating from the 1700s’, in ‘a cutting from an unspecified publication’ he chanced upon at the Lincoln public library. The full story can be found here.
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Words by ANNA MILON


Addition by RORY WATERMAN







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