Salutations to one and all!
My name is Ingleramus Kilgour-Thompson III - Ingles to my friends and I am a ghost. Once I was a very successful industrialist in 18th Century Glasgow but now I must stoop to being a ghostly tour-guide for the likes of you lot and try to teach you as much as possible about the gory, grim and ghostly side of my beloved city Glasgow.
Joining me in my endeavours to educate you in all things gruesome is Emily McPhee. Emily is 12 years old and also a ghost. She died of cholera in 19th century Glasgow and, don’t tell her I said this, comes from a poor class family which I would never have associated with when I was alive. But hey ho, when you’re a ghost you can’t afford to be too choosy about who your chums are!
We met by chance at the City Sightseeing depot, the site of my former paper mill and Emily’s cramped tenement apartment and now amuse ourselves by jumping on board and telling our tales of Glasgow’s past – hence the creation of our wonderful enterprise that is called GHOULISH GLASGOW!