Well the russet frog seemed to think something was going to happen
And it certainly was jolly black to the south
Was that thunder or the roar of the A38?
But, all that happened was a warm easterly breeze and clearing skies
Slowly to Harford Moor Gate following two particularly intelligent sheep
Where a bright new cattle grid has been installed
Along the old waymarked track to Spurrell's Cross
Which certainly has Celtic overtones
Onwards to Ugborough Beacon
Round past the Longstone to Western Beacon
With its quarries and cairns
Back along the ridge to Butterdon
Hangershell Rock loomed in the gloom
Then the track, for a bit, down to the bog bean
The forest and back to the cars
People waiting to see the meteorites
To the very welcoming, traditional Cornwood Inn