Big sky, short train, swinging bridge

Yes  I was down Clachnaharry way again today. I go there every Saturday, and one week day if the sun is out. It was all looking lovely today. I repaired to the Inn where I found they had sold two more copies of my book. I had wondered if you can sell books in a pub; well that's three already. The odd thing is not knowing who bought them. The barman said one of the buyers was 'a woman with fair hair. That narrows it down, but not much. Extra: Inn fire.