Better than likely. High Down on a cool morning where the mist was slowly easing. Round under Nodden by the workings and the rock sculpture. Up to the tramway and the old, old track to Gren. Onward to Hunt for a jolly good rocking, to Kitty where the warden was struggling to get his fire to draw. Views afar, looking quite black over Cornwall. Down the track to Green, on the way something going on - peat works study, who knows? Bleak House, what remains of it, gave us shelter for a nice picnic. To Dick's Well and down by Brat and Arms to the stepping stones again and back to the cars. And not a drop fell.