Monday, 30.--We set out in a fine morning. A little before we reached Nairn, we were
met by a messenger from the minister, Mr. Dunbar; he desired that I would breakfast with
him and give them a sermon in his church. Afterward we hastened to Elgin, through a
pleasant and well-cultivated country. When we set out from hence, the rain began and
poured down till we came to the Spey, the most impetuous river I ever saw. Finding the
large boat was in no haste to move, I stepped into a small one, just going off. It whirled us
over the stream almost in a minute. I waited at the inn at Fochabers (dark and dirty enough
in all reason), till our friends overtook me with the horses. The outside of the inn at Keith
was of the same hue, and promised us no great things. But we were agreeably disappointed.
We found plenty of everything and so dried ourselves at leisure.
The Journal of John Wesley
The Journal of John Wesley
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