In a prime spot right at the heart of the harbour stands a small hut known simply as “The Cabin”. It’s been there longer than living memory. The current occupant, Auld Jacque, is an ancient, toothless, ruddy-faced fellow, with a glass eye and wooden leg. It’s a wonder he hasn’t been bought up or bullied out by Guild merchants. If you want gossip and rumour, talk to Jacque as everything seems to pass by his ears.