and then it stopped raining

eventually.    It piddled down heavily for the first 5 miles of our walk.   It was at that point we realised that Pete's jacket was no longer waterproof.    
Fortunately I had an extra layer of clothing on board so thanks to a bit of jiggery pokery  clothes swapping in the toilets of a handily positioned  tea room Pete spent the afternoon striding about Exmoor squeezed into  a size 10 ladies long sleeved vest top.     Possibly not something he'll be mentioning to the lads when he gets home...

The view is looking behind on the way up to Court Down....I think.

14 miles clocked up on our old pins today