Mrs G was working today. So up a 06:30 to make her some coffee and bowl of shreddies. A quick look outside revealed a beautiful Blue sky. No surf so, rucksack packed the night before and maps prepared for a proper Trek across Dartmoor. The drive up is always a joy. No real rush so of course I took the long way around, through Tavistock Twp bridges and on passed the Warren Inn to Fernworthy Resovior.


After Parking the Zed in such way as to prevent any one else parking next to it, I set off on a 12 mile trek.

The occasional delightful detail like this cute clapper bridge close to the ruin Teigley Head farm, punctuate the other wise bleak peat bogs that dominate this part of the moor.

After 2 1/2 hours I made it to my target for the day. The original and most remote Letter box on Dartmoor, at Cranmere Pool. With the highest point on the moor, High Willhays in the background.

Another 2 1/2 hours via Sitaford Tor and I returned to the safety and warms of the Zed still safe and sound.

A few final pics next to Fernworthy and it was time to head back across the moor towards home.

And Finally to top of a fantastic and invigorating day, I got to follow a gorgeous looking I8 through the twist and turns of the Tamar valley, before he turned off just a few miles from home.

Life really can be this good.


After Parking the Zed in such way as to prevent any one else parking next to it, I set off on a 12 mile trek.

The occasional delightful detail like this cute clapper bridge close to the ruin Teigley Head farm, punctuate the other wise bleak peat bogs that dominate this part of the moor.

After 2 1/2 hours I made it to my target for the day. The original and most remote Letter box on Dartmoor, at Cranmere Pool. With the highest point on the moor, High Willhays in the background.


Another 2 1/2 hours via Sitaford Tor and I returned to the safety and warms of the Zed still safe and sound.

A few final pics next to Fernworthy and it was time to head back across the moor towards home.

And Finally to top of a fantastic and invigorating day, I got to follow a gorgeous looking I8 through the twist and turns of the Tamar valley, before he turned off just a few miles from home.

Life really can be this good.