A few weeks ago, we drove up to Mansfield to see what we could see. The old Prison where they filmed Shawshank Redemption was closed because they were getting it ready for Halloween tours. I rather see the prison than fake scary crap in the prison. Other than the vultures perched up top with their wings open, the eeriest thing was that we were told we could walk around the perimeter and take photos, but not to even point the camera towards the other prisons behind this one, let alone take photos of them. Eek. The man said if they even thought I was taking photos of them they would come and take my camera from me. And he said, don’t even fake like you are, because they are watching you. We were all alone, heavy weeds grown up along the hillside. It wasn’t long before I was ready to go. It was creepy.