Took the train from Lochailort to Arisaig. Headed to the eponymously named hotel. The girl at the train station gave directions but to the wrong hotel, 2 miles in the wrong direction in the rain. When I arrived at my supposed destination I was informed of the error. The manager took me to his car and dropped me off at the proper place. Nice people, those Scots.
The restaurant was the first one I had encountered with heated towel racks. These turned out to be very useful for drying soggy clothes.
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