I tried the short Borders one, although I wouldn't want to do any of the longer ones. I found every station. Here are my answers (highlight to see):
Craig spent a lot of time watching his sister Elsa in swimming galas. Hi Elsa, he said, as she emerged from the changing room. Well done for winning the 200m breaststroke!
Elsa had come first, owing to her arch-rival being disqualified for a false start. They headed out of the Leisure Centre, past the information desk.
"Banksy's new 'Dismaland' theme park opened last weekend" said Craig. "Fancy a visit sometime soon?"
"I'm afraid I've got to deal with some Japanese knotweed. Banksy will have to wait a little while. Besides which I don't like too much gore. Bridge too far for me, I'm afraid."
"OK," said Craig, "as you wish. Aw, fair enough - I never really wanted to go myself."
"Really?" said Elsa. "But you always like trying things which are new, Craig. Hallucinating about them, even. You do surprise me!"
"Well, I did try out that new tong range from the hardware shop the other day. Hardly very radical, though."
"Anyway, I'm hungry. Time for some grub. Run! Stan Edwards is joining us for lunch, remember. We'll be late if we don't put on some speed."
"Oh look, I've just seen the Duke of Edinburgh. Wave!"
R. Leyton, professional Duke of Edinburgh impersonator, waved back as they sped off to lunch...
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There's a mistake in the Isle of Wight one (Sandown is missing, even in the solution). I found all the others:
It was a beautiful lamb shank. Linette had cooked it to perfection, and the guests began to arrive. She'd provided some fine wines for them to slake their thirst with. Unknown to Linette and her husband Dee, though, a leak from upstairs was gradually abrading the dining room walls.
Linette was in the kitchen on the phone giving directions to a guest, completely unaware that the leak was growing. It was flowing across the dining room floor like a small brook.
"Junction five, turn left, then left again," she said. "We're the third house on the right."
"Thanks," said the guest, a Mrs Pryde. "St John's Road anywhere near you, is it?"
"Yes," Linette said, "just past the cemetery. Dee's plan, a decidedly clever one, is to... oh no! Gotta dash; we're in trouble! Dee!" she shouted, "there's a load of water on the dining room floor! Call the plumber, quick!"
"OK," said Dee.
"Sorry," continued Linette, "what did you want for dessert, Mrs Pryde? Pie?"
"R. Head, the plumber, will be round shortly," said Dee.
A disaster had been averted.