The first proper dark evening this autumn, except it wasn't.
The 91.4% waxing gibbous saw to that.
It looked quite cold but no wind meant for a most pleasant evening to be out and about.
The Dartmoor Inn was already closed when we arrived.
To set out through the enclosure and on up to Great Mis for a cuppa.
Down to the Walkham and up to Great Staple.
Views far and wide, to Middle and on to the quarry where a huge digger is busy doing something.
On to meet up at the welcoming Plume.