I was accompanied by 2 ladies on another wonderful Dartmoor evening down the lane to the brook and then on through the fields below Standon Hill which were awash with bluebells as good as any round HayTor. Then up the hill where in the distance the red flags were flying which meant a change to our proposed route,although I had checked previously. We descended to Baggator Farm, where renovation work is in full swing, and then up through the fields to climb Bagga Tor and back to the cars. Then to the welcoming arms of the Peter Tavy Inn where we encountered a man in an Amber coat with his appropriately named wife (Tuesday Walkers will know who I mean).