A childhood belief about ghosts

I was on holiday in tenerife i was 10,i met a boy and we were friends through all the holiday and he said that in a old caravan site which was next to were we stayed ,that bloody mary lived there ,he was 11 ,so we went over and started throwing stones at the caravans and we saw a wierd women in a window of the caravan (they where long caravans) ,so we proper legged it down the steps back to my apartment. :P ,i dont even know if it was her or just my mind playing tricks on me.

LOL