“This Halloween, I’m rooming with the undead.” There’s something deliciously reckless about booking a room where the previous guests might still be lingering… even if they’ve been dead for a century. Haunted hotels aren’t just places to sleep—they’re portals to whispered legends, creaking floorboards, and the kind of midnight chills that no thermostat can fix. This Halloween, trade turn-down service for ghost stories and check into a suite where the shadows have names. Welcom

“On the island, time is measured in sunrises and sunsets, and worries dissolve into the vastness of the ocean.” A road trip through the...