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THE rumbling bus takes me from the centre of Edinburgh on a southward trajectory. Beyond the city boundary, we are in attractive, rolling countryside heading towards Dalkeith, then further through the Esk Valley by way of old mining villages such as Lasswade, Loanhead and Bilston. Forty minutes after leaving the capital, I alight in Main Street, Roslin.
People, some with transatlantic accents, rush up to me in the street.See the full content of this document
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You Think the Da Vinci Code Is True? Baloney's the Word
They obviously think that I am Hollywood star Tom Hanks. When, instead of asking for my autograph they inquire about the whereabouts of Rosslyn Chapel, the electronic crofter is inconsolable. Sometimes life lifts you up then knocks you down.
The visitors, pilgrims all, are in search of the ancient Holy Grail.Rossl...See the full content of this document
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