Judith left for work and I stayed home. In fact, it took me all day to sort through my photos and write up my blog, sort out my luggage and take a walk to the one corner shop in the village, which also doubles as a post office. She came back around 5 and then immediately set to work trying to recoup the extra money that we’d had to spend on my train ticket to/from Edinburgh because Virgin hadn’t sent me a confirmation email with a ticket number on it. I suggested we walk up the street to the Station Inn for a drink around 9:30. It had been very hot all day – a complete contrast to the days in the Outer Hebrides. It was around 80F when we went out and it was impossible to sit outside in the beer garden because of all the flies. 
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