Not a drop
Not a single drop
On a bright December day
A day with a bite to it
Very nice
From Norsworthy
To the leat
And along
Out on to the moor
Gloves on
Past the Indian head
The aqueduct
Lovely Black Tor Falls
Up the stone row
To Hart
For a cuppa
Onwards to South Hessary
Where the new cobra's head stood out
In the clear blue sky
To that trig point
And the bog bean pond
Cramber Tor
Always a treat
And round
To Crazy Well
Just about overflowing
And on down
Raddick
Avoiding the cyclists
On the Older Bridge track
And back to the cars
Where
Many had to rush off
To get all those jobs done