Meet our Ghost Hosts
You can’t very well be expected to take a spine-tingling journey to the dark side without the aid of some very seasoned guides. Meet some of the guys and ghouls eager to regale you with tales of wandering spirits, malevolent forces and spooky souls that accompany you through the sinister streets and graveyards on your tour of the doomed. See you on the Other Side!
Calypso
The cunning and crafty pirate, Calypso, sailed the waters of Key West during the 1750s. She left her mark while plundering merchant ships and burying treasure around the island. Her demise sprung from her love of shiny treasure leading her to abandoned cursed Spanish silver, not knowing the secrets it kept. She met a watery grave, and now she haunts the Island of Bones.
Calypso
The cunning and crafty pirate, Calypso, sailed the waters of Key West during the 1750s. She left her mark while plundering merchant ships and burying treasure around the island. Her demise sprung from her love of shiny treasure leading her to abandoned cursed Spanish silver, not knowing the secrets it kept. She met a watery grave, and now she haunts the Island of Bones.
Clara Lewis
A seamstress in the mid 1800s, one day she was working on a dress for a well-paying customer. Unknowingly, Clara poisoned herself due to the arsenic content in her own dyes. She was found dead in her home in 1856, working on the dress with a beautiful emerald, green dye.
Daphne
Daphne was a lively skunky person, married to Maxwell, a mortician on the island. She ensured the party for the dead went well, and all was well... Until she started coughing up blood, Tuberculosis! Daphne died a painful death and went on to haunt the streets of Key West - her party never ended.
Deadly Dellilah
A Key West nanny in the early 1900s that found out her family had voodoo royalties. With only two ways to be ritualized, either through ceremony or death, she was hoping her ceremony would be soon. While visiting a friend at the most violent bar in Key West, The Red Door Saloon, a brawl broke out and she was stabbed in the back. Her death ritualized her spirit to roam Key West for eternity, bringing unfortunate consequences to those that harm the innocent.
Lulu Fortuna
Lulu Fortuna arrived in Key West on the Flagler railroad as part of a traveling circus. Penny-less and broke, she was left behind. Lulu made a name and a living for herself by holding nightly séances and reading tarot cards at ladies' luncheons. One hot summer evening while taking her nightly stroll, she was struck by lightning. Guess she didn’t see THAT coming.
Salty
My name is Salty. I died over 600 years ago when my ship crashed upon the reef. As it was sinking, I did the only thing I knew to do, I clung to my Booty (treasure) for dear life. When I washed up dead on the rocks, the Calusa tribe found me. They drug my body to the beach and drove a stake through it. Leaving me there for Mother Nature to take over.