Phew, at last some real, right proper weather ... to set out from Four Winds. The promise was to see the sun set from King's Tor and I suppose the sun must have set. Down and round to the old railway siding and the wonderful corbels. By the quarry to the main line and then the subtle track by Criptor. As expected the mud soon made its presence felt. Out and up by Ingra for a nice cuppa sheltering in the quarry. Along the railway, dodging the running soldiers, and up the shortcut by Foggintor. By now the misty, drizzly, mizzly stuff had stopped to be replaced by proper rain. Out to the road and down to the cars. On to a busy Whitty - not been there for some time.
A goodly evening to be out on our moor.