Tarr Steps

Got up early(ish) and headed to Exmoor for a walk.

Somehow time ran away with us or we walked incredibly slowly, but nine miles took longer than expected. Maybe it was the heat, maybe it was the running to escape the blasted horse flies, maybe it was the long lazy picnic and the chat with the guys and their Vincents.

Or maybe it was the sneaky swim in the river. Boy! It was chilly! But better once you'd been in a while and numbed the flesh.....

Legs are tired now.