The sheep chicane was well established by the time we left the hot Warren House Inn. Out on a very warm evening as the sun had just set. To Birch Tor to catch the last of it then on to Hookney. Grimspound as interesting as ever. The two Monkey Puzzle trees were safe in what looks like an empty Headland Warren. Through Vitifer to the Warren House where, rather oddly, they had decided to light a fire. Swift pints then the weavy way home.