Don,t Knock The Rock Hotel

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Don,t Knock The Rock Hotel
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I worked for a few years as a tobacco rep and my area took in Ayrshire
and Arran.I enjoyed visiting the Isle of Arran and used to stay there
for four days each month.My favourite place to stay was the seaside
village of Blackwaterfoot.I was a regular guest of the Rock Hotel which
was always a busy place.It must have been a noisy place too because I
went there one day and the hotel was gone.Completely disappeared.It
seemed that the neighbour of the hotel got so fed up complaining about
the noise and carry on he went through several legal procedures and
bought the hotel.Once it was his he demolished it and grew a garden in
it,s site.I think that was sheer class.A bit drastic but it could only
happen on Arran where the population are mentally certifiable
anyway: