Out from the Scout Hut on a pleasant, breezy morning where, apparently, people were being taught how to shout. It must have been very tiring as when we got back they were all having a sleepy in their bashas. Up to Gutter Tor to find Ringmoor Down spread out in front of us; all golden at this time of year. Along to Ringmoor Cott and round the Down to the stone circle for a nice cuppa. Out and up to Legis where the Plym tumbled beneath us. Down to the track and over to the Warren House and back along Edward's. Onward to an almost empty Royal Oak which we soon filled up.