And what a superb course. How much time must it have taken to plan such a challenge. But, all were well up for it and all were well up to it. No faults, no refusals. A veil will be drawn over the combined tactics.
Mid-summer is such a great time to walk our wonderful moor. Out from Cherrybrook Bridge with the sun high in the sky. To the Lich Way and the bridge over the stream. Swiftly onwards and upwards to chase the sun to Higher White to pause for a cuppa. The moor stretching before us and behind. To Lower White and on to Samuel Tor which now may have to revert to Braddon Tor. And the descent, the wait, the timing. No moon, crystal clear and the most perfect sighting possible - a full five minutes. Soaring right overhead, hard to believe that two of the six are there for a full year. Our preference was for the Two Bridges. But first on to Arch Tor which just nestles so perfectly into the moor. The PC puzzle remains. Back to the cars to our own Inn with a warm welcome and comfortable sofas to put the world to rights.
And, where is truly the most fantastic logan stone on the moor?
And, just how can the eyes of a cat rescue a frog in peril?