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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…