The town of West Castleton was once home to Irish immigrant slate workers who enjoyed crossing Lake Bomoseen to visit a tavern on the opposite shore. On one dark and gloomy evening, three hapless men set out for a night of hell raising and fun. They never returned. The next morning, their boat was found floating empty adrift on the glassy surface of the lake.
Their bodies were never found despite a painstaking search. These days local residents claim that sometimes during a full moon, a dark, vacant and ghostly rowboat can be seen drifting silently across the lake toward the West Castleton Bay. No wooden oars disturb the otherwise still surface of the water.
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