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After our sojourn at the Off Road Inn

we tried Portree again but although we managed to

get a park this time,

as we prepared to exit our Red-Pill-Box,

the heavens opened…

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When the rain finally stopped falling from the sky

we found ourselves close to the Millennial Stone

and climbed up to say ‘Hello’.

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“We’ll know it when we see it,” said Wen,

her back to the stone.

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“We’ll know what?”

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“The place where we’re supposed to stay.”

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In the end we found it like we found the inn.

We just turned off the main-road and rolled down to it…

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The Fairy Rock.

Safest place on the Isle.

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Even so, the Old Man still managed to locate us.

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And when he did he let rip good and proper with the rain…