The sort of thick mist and drizzle that only Princetown can throw at you. So a well trodden and familiar route was the order of the day. Out past the new distillery and across the road to find the path to Hart Tor. Down and over Hart Tor Brook to Cramber Tor, but the fairies were out having fun. No hairy stone by the track, then lots of patches of tussock and pits everywhere, but we finally found it and had coffee in the Lee of the rocks. Fortunately they don’t muck about with Trig points and we located that with relative ease, the same with South Hessary Tor and then it was back down the track past a very dark Plume for a pleasant pint in the Prince of Wales. Very good.
Mike