It was one of those strange nights when, for no particular reason apart from the amount of ground to be covered, a fair pace was set. Bellever Tor, Laughter Tor, the Youth Hostel and the Nightjar territory passed in something of a blur. Not so fast that the amazing moonlight went unnoticed though and torches were off for half the journey. Back to the P.O.W for the debrief and the usual refreshment.