I have spent some time today trying to find the address of the guest house that I stayed at in Inverness on the way up here. Mr and Mrs Scott seemed nice people so I've been thinking that maybe they would help get me set up with some work somewhere. I thought I knew the name of the place but I can't seem to find it online anywhere.
I thought I heard a noise this morning around ten so that threw me in to a bit of a flap. I got all my things in to the hiding place and I stood listening for ages but heard nothing else. After a while of silence I relaxed a little but left my things in hiding for the rest of the day. I explored the passage in the afternoon but the tins were still in place and nothing looked out of the ordinary. I'm not sure what I heard but it was good practice for the real thing.
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