The Day I Had My Rug Munched

Cracking day out yesterday walking with a group of people that I once walked with 25 years ago. Some stunning views, the weather held up and the walk, although strenuous at times, was a delight.

During the lunch stop a dartmoor pony foal took a liking to my picnic rug and I spent most of the break fending him off.

Other surreal events included tree hugging, looking for dog's cocks and puffing mushrooms. A great day out.

Link to the route around Lustleigh Cleave courtesy of the wonderful social hiking.