The annual pilgrimage to Bodmin Moor, and a jolly fine walk indeed. Out to Minions and to the amazing Hurlers on a most pleasant evening. Up to the Cheesewring rocks as the sun set; are they all natural formations? Down, down over Sharp Tor and across the moor to Kilmar Tor on Twelve Men's Moor. Very skiddy conditions provided some entertainment. A nice cuppa as the moon gently rolled across Caradon. To the tramway and round to Sharptor Farm where the 100m impasse was successfully passed. Steadily on back to the cars and the jolly Minions pub.