My friends always look at me like I’ve lost my mind when I suggest a weekend road trip to a spooky old graveyard. “Why can’t we go get brunch like normal people?” they ask.
Well, because ghosts don’t serve avocado toast, Brenda! I’ve always been fascinated by the quirky, shadowy corners of history, and I recently set out to uncover the most terrifying resting places hidden across Arizona.
This state has more than its fair share of lingering souls. I spent way too many hours reading spine-tingling local accounts, and now I’m passing the terror on to you…