Well Yosser's ears must have been well burnin' as they all turned up ... three squeeze boxes, a guitar, triangle, recorder and a great big noisy drum! And to cap it all some acapella singin'.
Previously; out from Joey's Lane on a lovely clear, cool evening to head straight up Sheepstor; of course. Over the top and wanderingly down the back to seek Roughtor plantation. The refurbed track is holding up well after all this rain. To Deancombe where the mighty tree has almost completely gone; hopefully not into those evil woodburners. The staddle stones made a fine spot for a cuppa and time to admire the myriad of stars. We were well impressed that some folk could pick out constellations amongst all that lot. To Middleworth, through the gate to the arboretum. Who knows how, but somehow out at the corner and back along under Sheepstor to the cars. To a very quiet welcoming Royal Oak, until ...