As we
continued
our adventures in San Diego CA, we could not pass up an opportunity to visit one
of the city's most celebrated landmarks. Down by
the sea is an island in the Bay. Such locations are often the center of the rich and famous among the local
populace. Anybody visiting this
delightful city should put this island on their tour
destination. Beautiful lanes along the ocean side hosted magnificent houses
which displayed beautiful porches and lawns. It was the picture of opulence. The
pretty side of the city. We strolled down the shaded streets and checked
out all the beautiful houses on our way to the attraction that had brought us to
this Island. The Hotel Del Coronado is the center piece for this
community. Built in 1887, this wooden structure spans decades of service to the rich and famous. Celebrities
and socialites were attracted to the area as an alternative to the Los Angeles
area attractions. Political gatherings utilized its spacious rooms and
wonderful accommodations
while movie companies sought its facilities to produce several great films. The
sprawling complex is easily identified by the spiral room which stands tall at
one end. There is every amenity imaginable available to those who would
take part of the hospitality offered within. Tennis courts, swimming pools
and saunas. And then there are the people, young, old and all those in-between.
Sitting on deck chairs, and around the pool, looking like they didn't have a
care in the world. We had stopped in for a
bite
to eat and to look about. While wandering the halls, absorbing the
atmosphere, I came across the haunting photographs of a very pretty young woman,
obviously taken many years ago. After some inquiries and an interview with one
of the staff we learned that the photographs were of the local celebrity
resident ghost. We were told that ghostly appearances have been occurring
for many years and all seem to revolve around this mysterious lady. Her
relationship with the hotel started on November 24, 1892, when she checked in
alone on Thanksgiving eve, under the name of Lottie A. Bernard, giving an address
in Detroit. Those who spoke with her would later report that she appeared ill
and very unhappy. She remained at the hotel for 5 days. Her beautiful and shapely
body was often seen moving slowly down hallways and through corridors, always
appearing sad and lonely. She had told some of those she met that she was
waiting for her brother. Five days later, her body was found slumped over an exterior staircase leading to the beach. She had died from a
single gun shot to the head. An investigation was launched immediately.
Her room was searched only to reveal that there was nothing to identify her. The
only other reference found was a nickname of "Kate" which she had left
at the calling desk. Eventually investigators sent sketches of the beautiful
woman to Detroit and then all over the nation in an attempt to identify her.
Finally, information was gained and it was determined that the mysterious beauty
was actually Kate Morgan from Iowa, and the wife of Tom Morgan. Reportedly
Tom was a gambler who made his living dealing on trains. They were even able to
track down an eyewitness that had seen Kate in a fight with a man who was
thought to have been Tom. Tom reportedly got off the train before it
arrived in San Diego. Her death was ruled a suicide. She now haunts the
hotel in the form of lights that come on without warning, changes in the
temperature of certain rooms, and the sound of footsteps in the halls when there
is no one there.
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