WW 3rd September 2025

 

After rather a stormy day not too bad at all to set out from Yelverton Golf Club - just the odd shower. Along the first hole with its beautifully manicured green, ably assisted by lots of sheep, and round the ancient mine. Along the tracks, steadily keeping distance from the noisy A386. To seek out some fungi, and there they were - super mushrooms. Gently up to the Iron Age hillfort and the trig point. Down to cross the busy road and thread a track towards to the 8th hole. The course map provides a fine guide; 10, 11, 12 and 13. The light softly eased, but, of course, then the bright moon came out to make it back.

A very nice evening.

WW 27th August 2025

 A heavy day at Wildside, no one else walking, so a short one from home seemed ideal.

Stella’s two mile circuit in reverse. The rain had gone, the sun was out giving everywhere a fresher look. The tide was racing in to cover the mudbanks of the Tamar. All was quiet, only the sound of my footfall then a raven's call from the woods. A little later a magpie and then near the farm a buzzard calling from overhead.
We are lucky!

Mike

TWW 26th August 2025

 

I told you it would be short, and it was. Back to the pub in a comfortable time, served in double quick time.

How do they do it? A lesson in efficiency there.

So, the Firth bridge held a fascination for some, looking for the elusive benchmark, still elusive. And indeed whether it actually was a bridge or just a location. It is indeed a bridge!

Grimspound, a well preserved late bronze age settlement, possibly called after the god, Grim, inspected and pronounced ok.  Then a climb to the first cairn and on to Hameldown cross, a squat, dismembered lump of stone, now used as a boundary stone, standing as  symbol of Christianity amongst all the pagan barrows.
On, on to Broad barrow, single barrow and then the largest barrow of all...... Two barrows. Really is two separate barrows, first really big, very much excavated and 'pillaged'. The Hameldown dagger was found here. Then the second Barrow is lying under the medieval stone wall and either side of it.

Now a nice down hill heather track towards Natsworthy corner, lovely views and a nice place for a coffee break.  Thought they were expecting us with all the marquees and stuff in a field, but no, 'twas deserted when we arrived.
Hmmm , skies looked threatening, but no matter we made ourselves comfortable at the "corner".
So, the heavens opened, the sensible one dashing for cover but the rest of us being very British, stuck it out until we were soaked before we donned  weather gear. Not a good feeling!!
Our break curtailed, the upwards path towards the RAF memorial was taken.
Those brave men, so close to home.....
I wonder what they would have made of the world today.

Back on the homeward track, happily downwards, Hookney tor in the distance and all's well with our world.

But, no  our peace was destroyed by three dirt bikes and their riders practicing their scrambling skills down Hookney, past Grimspound and up Hameldown.  Not allowed on this part of moor of course. Sheep running scared, tourists looking on in disbelief. We tried to speak with them to no avail, so we reported them.
Did look good fun though !

So back to the cars and off to the good old Warren house for lunch.
We were put in the "best" dining room. Good job we'd all dried off.

Brenda

WW 20th August 2025

 

Goodness me that was dark, I mean really really dark, so dark my torch gave up - luckily the best prepared person was there with a spare - thanks!

Out from Higher Godsworthy on another very pleasant evening; hoping for a nice sunset. A cooling easterly made for very nice walking. The local farmer charged at us on his quad bike. All very friendly just checking his bailer twine was up to scratch. Across the Wedlake fields and then steadily up to White. All very dry, even the sundews seem to be struggling. Through the iron age hillfort and down to the refurbed range hut to find shelter for a nice cuppa. The clouds were rather thick so only the faintest of sunsets. To the longstone which reminded us of the Easter Island monoliths. Over the moor on a reasonable track to the stone circle. Some said they remembered when more stones were standing. Then the long long, wide track to Roos, all very nice going. Soon at Roos as the light faded to dark. Down to pick up the dew pond track and round Cox. The lights of Wedlake Farm helping us, then Higher Godsworthy with its yappy dogs guided us back to the cars. Later than usual to the Whitty which was in full swing - rare to find a pub with lots of evening drinkers nowadays.

A very pleasant evening to be out and about.

TWW 19th August 2025

 

ANIMAL CRACKERS.
The weather was a complete contrast to the previous week, rain and a keen breeze.
So first there was a Doe then a Hare then a Cat (well Chat) then a pair of Goats and then a Lynx. Cracking tors all of them.
A nice bimble down to Arms Tor to complete the circuit. Then a hunt for the Moonstone on Highdown, duly found, and thought to be a flagpole base according to Dartifacts? Some flagpole!

Mike

WW 13th August 2025


 It was warm but very overcast as we set out from Norsworthy bridge. Up the track towards Down tor and then a sharp left in the first gully to take us through scrub and tall bracken to break out into the open below the tor. A nice little track was spied to take us down to Newleycombe Lake. Following faint tracks on the right hand bank we suddenly found the stream was just a dry shingle bed then further on a full blown stream again? which we had to cross at least three times, then the dry bed/stream thing continued to happen. It was then into the serious tin workings, a left turn up the huge T girt to sit overlooking “the island” for a cuppa.

Straight up the northern end to cross the track from Older bridge and on a few yards to the leat for a nice bimble along to Crazy Well Pool. Here we met the only other person of the evening who was camped on the bank with his dog and looking forward to a morning swim. Back down to the main track and struggling with fading light we stumbled back what seemed a long way to the cars. TORCHES NEXT WEEK I THINK.
The Burrator seemed a better option than the Royal Oak at a late hour and a refreshing pint was enjoyed.
Mike.

TWW 12th August 2025

 

By golly, it was hot ! Too hot for walking, although others were out and seemed ok. Must be me. Oh well, better get over it!!

Long drive to Fernworthy, the usually flooded lanes as dry as the Kalahari.
Just five baking mad Tues walkers set off up the main track, turning right and out on to the moors. Missing the Three boys stone, easily done as there is only one and on to the Long stone....... can't miss that one!  
Keep going upwards across Chagford common to the striking Kestor Rock to inspect the largest rock basin of all.
'Tis indeed large and very deep, even some algae coloured water still in it, Yuk!
Over to Batworthy corner and the heat was rising. Down and around  the Teign-i-ver clapper bridge and found the fabulous and wonderful Tolman stone, straddling the north Teign river. Legend says if you struggle through the hole, it helps with fertility!!!!
Next nine months should be interesting!!!!
Quick visit to Scorhill circle or locally called Scorhill, strange vibes get there apparently.
Back to the river to eat, drink and cool our feet in the river. Bit of wildlife watching too.
Turning back to the long, long track back to Fernworthy avoiding the "boggy" bits, the heat got rather unbearable, but first aid was administered after very short lie down, we trudged on finally finding a gap in the wall to get back to the cool of the forest.
More trudging and moaning until a bit of downhill and the cars hove into sight.
Was so glad to make it to the finish.
I think all of us were actually.
Was it worth it?
Jury's out on that one!
Of course it was, all walks are worth it....... in so many different ways.

Brenda

TWW 5th August 2025

 

What a really super day to head out on our annual pilgrimage.

A bit different this year as we left from Postbridge. Lots of nice clouds and a strong northerly to walk into promising a push back. Out along the familiar track to the waterfall for a nice cuppa. Following the Dart steadily up, the range posts soon came into view. Follow, follow uppety up to the peat pass. And through, round Cut Hill to the truly wonderful track to Fur Tor. No wonder this tor is the Queen of the Moor. Goodly shelter was found for a refreshing lunch and a recharge before heading back. A trip out to Cut Hill summit cairn and the 'new' stone row, Down a bit tussocky to the end of the peat pass and back along. Plenty of time for refreshments at Broada Marsh Stream. Along, along and up over the top and the stile to the Postbridge track. Soon back to the gate and the cars. 

A really super day for our visit.

WW 30th July2025

 

Another perfect evening for a comfortable walk.

Just two met up at Gutter Tor CP, where some potholes have been filled in. A new temporary car park made up and signposted. Bright pink signs you know!   Orange fencing to keep the sightseers out.
Get my drift?   All in the cause of making a new film !!

But first, on to the very stony and uncomfortable track towards Eylesbarrow or even "Gyllesburgh" one of the larger tin mines eventually closing in the 1852. So many industrial remains......
Water wheels, adits, many shafts, lines of flat rods, the smithy house, the side wall of stamping mill no2.
What a place it must have been!

Turning off to Higher Hartor pausing to wonder whether dark clouds gathering in the west would empty their contents on us or pass us by.
Lucky us, they passed to the north of us.

Down to the large cairn known as Giants Basingstoke, sadly ravaged by trophy hunters many years ago but now a very pleasant place for sustenance.
Off again on the track to Ditsworthy Farm. Woweee, changed by film makers into a very desirable residential property!
Unfortunately stopped from taking photos by a lone security guard from London.  Stays awake all night, sleeps all day in an hotel.
Some of the filming of Jane Austin's "Sense and Sensibility" will be taking place here. There was a new tiled roof complete with moss, lovely new windows and door complete with ivy etc. There was even a little garden made up in the grounds.
I could live there!!

So, over back down Edward's Path, no military today, just a couple of bright green tents in the near distance.

The Royal Oak was clearing up as we arrived, no other customers, so we enjoyed our drink and chat about gardens and flowers.

All very pleasant, it was.

Brenda

TWW 29th July 2025

 

To misquote Mick Jagger - “you can’t always get where you wanna”:- sometimes you just have to go where the paths take you.
A murky and rather damp start from Shilstone Tor. It really is not one of the spectacular Tors of Dartmoor - diminutive enough even before the stonemasons got their hands on it.
The original plan was to visit Scorehill circle and the tolmen stone but loads of gorse bushes got in the way combined with a few bad path choices. (None of which seemed to go in the right direction.) Maybe a compass would have helped. Anyway the murk started to lift and we reached the stone rows under Cosdon Beacon. A stop for coffee then on the long track to the stone circle beyond Little Hound Tor surprisingly dry compared to its usual state. Just past the large White Moot Stone we turned off on a one sheep track to the top of Kennon Hill. At last a huge motorway of a track taking us off in the right direction, this soon deteriorated back into another one sheep track but this time through about a kilometre of waist high bracken where it seems some people managed to pickup a few ticks! Just a matter now of finding a good track back to the cars, unfortunately even now the track disappeared at times into the previously mentioned swathe of gorse. Surprisingly we arrived at the cars dead on time.
On to the Northmoor Arms (now apparently open all day every day) where the inside had changed little except for the tall landlady who was pleased to cook our lunches and didn’t seem to mind if we moved an odd chair- that was a change! A shame the Thai Fishcakes had all gone.
    Mike

WW 23rd July 2025

 


Well, the school holidays have started and we all know exactly what that means. Absolutely guaranteed wind and rain for at least six weeks. But NO!

So, out from Four Winds on a beautiful evening. A few clouds, the sun still high in the sky and a most pleasant breeze. Out along to check on the stone rows and the menhir - all well. Down to easily cross the Pilla Brook and steadily up to King's Tor. It really is a super tor and, once again, we speculated what all these tors must have looked like before the granite grabbers got stuck into them. Across to Swell Tor and round exploring all the signs of little buildings, small quarries and the sett makers. Nice to be there on a bright sunny evening. To the Blacksmith's Shop; always a nice spot for a cuppa. Then round the tracks to Sailors' Home Quarry - now that will be a drought when the pond dries out. The steady track taking us across to Foggintor and along by Yellowmead. The sun had been hiding behind a bank of Cornish cloud but decided to pop out for a brilliant sunset. By the Red Cottages and another very pleasant track back to the cars: lots of campervanners enjoying their evening.

Up to the Prince of Wales in good time. We only just got a pint as tidying up and closing time was rushing along.

Such a lovely evening, the nights are definitely drawing in, all the more opportunities for fabulous sunsets.

TWW 22nd July 2025

 

Ten of us set off under overcast skies & like Old King Cole, when we were up, we were up & when we were down… Everywhere was overgrown with bracken so it became a bit of a challenge to get anywhere. We had coffee by the river then a long humid climb up an old drovers' lane at West Shallowford to lunch in the breeze on the open moor where we had a tiny bit of drizzle. After lunch the bracken began to give way to a dazzling display of yellow gorse intermingled with purple heather. Beautiful as it was, the short trouser brigade ended up cut & bleeding. Charlie was heard to mutter ”I didn’t realise that I was donating blood today". 
Good walk Colin but you may not be asked to lead again!

Amber

WW 16th July 2025

 

The plan was to see the Hares again.
Back to typical Dartmoor weather when we arrived at Cox Tor Car Park. Donning full wet weather gear we watched a little girl chasing around on roller skates enjoying the rain.
We set off into the mist towards Prowtytown Rocks and on down to look over the field walls but no hares were out to play tonight. Probably snuggled down in the undergrowth. Along and up - the grass decked out in raindrop diamonds. At last to skirt round Pew Tor Quarry and on to the Tor itself. The rain eased and no wind so a pleasant coffee stop.
We threaded our way down through rocks to the big track to Vixen, safely through the boggy bit. No trespassing tonight.
So many paths none seemingly going in quite the right direction, however we arrived neatly over the little stream by a boundary stone and on over the leat, time to inspect the wheelwright’s stone then, lead by the old man of the Moors, back to the cars.
Wet but nice.
Stella

TWW 15th July 2025

 

Seven TWWs on the day and “the Barking One” set out from our High Down RV, helped by a strong tailwind. We soon easily crossed the diminished River Lyd and followed a flexible route skirting Great Nodden, navigating thick summer foliage and old mining waste heaps along the way we soon had a cuppa break further along that brought clear “top of the world” views for us and, luckily, no rain as forecast by the weather experts.

Our group then ascended to the WWII B-17 crash site at Tiger Marsh, crossing wet ground near the Lyd Head. A new granite memorial stone now honours the five crew members who died and the three who survived the tragic crash on Christmas Day 1943.

After paying respects, we continued uphill to Gren Tor, skipped Kitty Tor, and met a well-equipped group of young walkers heading the other way aiming for Hunt Tor. The weather and dry ground made for ideal walking conditions for all of us today.

We picnicked at the ruins of Bleak House, once home to the Rattlebrook Peat Works manager, and then moved on to Dick’s Well, where the Barking One had a spirited encounter with a defiant black sheep – still a work in progress for him I feel!

The walk finished with a descent past Brat Tor, thus completing a circular route back to our original River Lyd crossing and parked cars soon to be reached.

 Charlie

WW 9th July 2025

  

What better place for an evening walk, beside the River Tamar starting  at Lopwell dam?

Many others it would seem, paddle boarders of all abilities, swimmers, picnickers.
Just a small hold up getting there. Dozens of young pheasants crossing the road in their usual panic. I have advice for you lot, fly, fly, fly as far as possible, as fast as you can!

Walking back the way we came and off into the woods to the left (only open at certain times of year) a beautiful fritillary butterfly settled on a branch showing off it beauty. The trees giving us some shade from the still very sunny evening, passing over roads , more woods, and on to the long path reminiscent of the jungle at Dunsford.

At Pounds Cross taking the road off right and shortly after, right again on the track to Blaxton Quay, the old oaks of Blaxton Woods leaning further and further  towards the river. The views of the opposite bank with Bere Ferrers are stunning, always worth a stop to take it all in.......and have a drink and snackette, of course. Not many birds on the mudflats,  a few egrets, and a flock of ducklings without Mum.

Walking past the quay the boathouse was looking a bit posh with its new roof and two lads fishing and crabbing. We watched and chatted with them, so nice to have the time to do that. Over a very rickety stile on to another overgrown path full of the herb meadowsweet apparently good for your joints, stomach problems and all manner of ailments. Also used for sweetening mead hence another name for it, meadsweet.

The much extended Who'd of Thought It at Milton Combe made us welcome, where we perused the rather nice menu.
Just for future use you know.

Brenda

TWW 8th July 2025

 

An ideal day for a walk, a bit of sun, a bit of cloud and a pleasant breeze.  From the Fox and Hounds, we set off along the track to Nodden Gate, and then up to Great Nodden.  A pause to take in the views of Sourton, Arms and Gt Links Tors along with the farm land stretching west across Devon and into Cornwall. After posing for the obligatory photo, we headed on northwards to the old tramway.  At the bridge over the track to Southerly, we stopped to survey a number of large pieces of granite that appeared to have been worked but apparently rejected by the masons who built the bridge.  Passing through a herd of cows who seemed not the slightest bit bothered by us or Hughey, and on to “the points”, an ideal stop  for a brew.
Suitable refreshed, we continued along the tram way to Lake Down, and then descended to the viaduct.  Passing under the viaduct, we stopped to marvel at the workmanship of those who built the viaduct in 1864 -74 to carry a single railway track, and then widened it in 1878 to accommodate a second track.
After crossing the A386 at Lake, we picked up the West Devon Way, and headed south.  Thanks to the recent dry weather, crossing Cranford Brook was no problem.  Looking to the east, we had fine views of the early part of our route.  On reaching Station Road, we had a gentle up hill section back to the pub for a well earned lunch.
A shortish, flattish walk with a pub at the end.  Hopefully this kept the troops happy.
Phil

WW 2nd July 2025


A most pleasant cooling northerly to head out from Lowery Cross. The sun so high in the sky and all green, green, green. To where the level crossing was and over the style. Down through the woods and out of the always muddy gate to the leat. Along, along to drop down by the fairy/bear cave to the always wonderful Lethertor Bridge. Up the Meavy to cross at the planks with hardly a cloud in the sky. Up the wide track back to the leat and over. More up to the wall corner - but what is that? It was a raptor of some type - seemed to have red legs and a barred tail. It must be a sparrowhawk as it dashed away behind the wall. More gentle up to the main road and across to the old, old bridleway heading for Rundlestone. Back along the railway track with the soft bells of Sampford Spiney ringing out.  The sun seemed very reluctant to set. Surely these long, long, warm, sunny evenings will go on forever ...

TWW 1st July 2025

 

Evening all

The walk was long, very long.
The blog will be short, very short (Wimbledon is on).

This was a walk hampered by misfortune.
1st. Road closures with enough lorries and equipment to  resurface  the M5.
2nd. Redirected to Mardon Down. That's fine no problem there.
So off to the uninspiring giant's grave and that underwhelming headless cross.  Something about anything headless, I'm not  sure about.
Down through cool, calm woods, right down to the river, lovely serene place for refreshments.
Over Clifford Bridge to the place where millions of daffodils grow, but not today, was well covered with the all consuming bracken, shame!
Still following the very tame Teign river, but showing the signs of very turbulent past. An early lunch was peacefully taken before arriving at our original destination Steps Bridge.
3rd. Then things started to a weensy bit wrong. Trying to get back to the cars the track became narrower and narrower until we were in a head high jungle of bracken, brambles slapping you in the face and low branches attacking your head  then through ancient unnamed packhorse lanes. In fact I think we discovered them!!
Finally out on modern roads to Doccombe, pretty village.
The up some more lanes and back to the cars.
What was supposed to be approx. 6
½ miles was nearer 10 !!!!

Never mind .... Challenge done. X
PS
     Tina Turner was phenomenal
      "Simply the best"
And I danced all evening in my seat
Yay !!!!! Just like all the rest.

Brenda

WW 25th June 2025


An astounding new house is being built just below Hexworthy Green overlooking the Dart valley- what a view. We couldn’t remember there being a building there at all, but there was, as it was stated in the planning permission.

Off down the road, then taking the old track to Hooten Wheals, now much deteriorated even difficult to follow in places. Once out on the open moor the track suddenly improved passing Horse Ford Cross and the ruined house to cross the O Brook on the substantial granite bridge. On to Henroost  and then Skir Gut. The plan was to cross the workings and head up to Ter Hill crosses on a track but after a cuppa a snap decision was made to head straight down to Deep Swincombe, maybe not the shortcut it seemed, there were signs of tracks in places but nothing but tussock in others. Down the huge gert to reach the water board track passing Swincombe Bridge (unfortunately without its rightful fairy).
The Forest Inn was advertised as being open until 10.00 - AND IT WAS so a swift pint and off home.
A good moorland walk among lots of extensive digging.
Mike

TWW 24th June 2025

 

Now that made a very nice change.

With the forecast of mist, drizzle and a cooling breeze, out from Belstone Green. The general consensus was that it actually was raining - but never mind. Along the road to pop out onto the moor on the gritty track. Round as the mist came and went - but mainly came. Soon we were at Nine Maidens, confusingly also known as 17 brothers. Neat tracks led us down about and over to Scarey Tor where the East Okement could be heard rumbling below - no one seemed keen for a dip. Steeply up to the top track to Winter Tor where good shelter was found for a cuppa. Back and across the track up to Higher Tor which certainly loomed large out of the mist. Along the ridge ticking off all the Belstone Tors and Irishman's Wall. A wee track was found to take us east and down. Through the gate to check on the tractors - all much the same. And back to the cars and The Tors. Rather an odd menu - American? The sensible had very nice looking starters whilst the rest had to make do with huge dinners.

A very nice, proper Dartmoor day to be out and about.

WW 18th June 2025

 

Where else on one of the longest Wednesdays? 

Just such a fabulous boggy marsh. Everywhere another beautiful flower. The perfect time to go with the orchids still blooming and the asphodels and St. John's Wort just coming in to flower. Fabulous!

TWW 17th June 2025

 

A sunny Wembury greeted five and a dog. A great day for exploring the many footpaths and lanes beginning with the path up to St Werburgh's. A peek inside revealed three musicians and a rather Tudor sound amongst the carved benches and complex monuments. An elaborate interior for the church's humble and understated exterior.

A gentle climb north along Footpath 20 aka Churchwood Valley's cool woods, soon to open into meadows and even a few meadow browns confirming the grassy route! Grassland gave way to crops and turrets of Langdon Court came into view. 

A "variation of navigational choices" around Home Farm led to a brief separation but all back together for the short road section and then Footpath 17 Smockpark Lane which could be renamed as Snail Lane !
This led us around HMS Cambridge and eventually skirting Heybrook Bay village and time for coffee.
We dropped down to the coast path and with this easterly approach there were superb views of the Mewstone and Wembury. Not so peaceful when HMS Cambridge's Gunnery School firing practice shattered the calm or when Wembury Point's Holiday Camp's keep fit classes moved to the music of the 30's and 40's.

Appetites for lunch increased our speed towards the café and of course a beach route could have been rather smelly!!

Rolls, coffee and ice-cream finished off our countryside and coastal journey.
A lovely day.

Anne

WW 11th June 2025


 Another beautiful warm, sunny, quiet day. So a bit of a surprise to find a strong, cooling breeze as we set out from High Down. And on the tops hints of mist. Down to the Lyd stepping stones where a large group of cubs had been having fun in the river. Softly round finding the trods to the magic tree on the side of Arms Tor. The sun was high in the sky with beautiful waves of clouds over Cornwall. Steadily up towards Great Links as the mist came in and out and as we approached, the raven took flight. A nice sheltered spot was found for a well deserved cuppa. Down, down past the spoil heaps; clearly the source of the stones for the large cairn. Over to Brat and down the nice track back to the ford and cars. On to the Castle Inn, not been there for a while, which as usual for a Wednesday was super busy with quiz night and diners. A pub that knows how to make it all work.

This was the evening of the Strawberry Moon rising about 2230 so a bit late for us. Hopefully all those wild, moon swimmers had a nice time. A super evening to be out on the moor.

TWW 10th June 2025

 

Another "so, so" walk which had exciting moments.

So, across the track to the iconic Postbridge clapper, already busy with tourists, past the East Dart, closed until wed evening and up the lane leading to the Lydgate House hotel.
Path was much drier than I expected, and grass not so wet, didn't really need gaiters.
The path turned into track, where later later in the year, the hedges will be laden with blackberries, and there, was our first surprise.
A small herd of very large South Devon Cows slumbering across the track. I think they were resting
, getting ready for the ordeal of producing the next generation of prime beef !!

Some brave souls, one with dog walked straight through while the wimpesses negotiated a small bog to avoid them !!
On to the ancient tenement of Pizwell farm, mentioned in the Domesday Book and formally known as Pishull, sounds like somebody had one to many.
Apart from a herd of South Devons they also have myriads of irridiscent green mint beetles feeding on, er, mint! Truly amazing!
On on, for a well earned break before following a muddy track over Cator common
Strange bit of countryside totally out of keeping with the rest of Dartmoor.
Out onto the road past the Christmas trees in varying stages of growth and to the Wallabrook bridge formerly a clapper and and the old sign still there, but almost unreadable now saying that was a salmon spawning site (try saying that after a few beers) and please don't dam the the river. Wonder if the salmon still go there now?
Bit of a long trudge to Bellever bridge passing the C stone now easily found, now the gorse has been given the chop.
Quick discussion about missing clapper stone/s and photos taken and off over to the fabulous hay meadows where we were treated to the wonderful sight of many Lesser Butterfly orchids, declining in numbers due to habitat loss.
The sight of these was the icing on the cake for me........... Apart from the pasty and ice cream at Postbridge stores...,.....of course!

And the rain stayed off!

Brenda

WW 4th June 2025

 

It is always good to go somewhere you haven’t been for a long time.
So setting off from Cadover Bridge car park, no one picknicking, BBQing, or swimming-probably due to the cool breeze, off along the pipeline walk. There seems to be no record of when it was built, but a remarkable bit of engineering, just digging the level along the valley must have been a major job let alone the laying of the two lines of salt glazed pipes. Apparently they had to be regularly cleared of china clay sediment by pulling scrapers through from the still visible inspection pits - I bet that was fun!
Following the pipes through the lovely National Trust Oakwoods to come out on the road below Shaugh Prior, it was down the road to Shaugh Bridge, crossing the footbridge to follow the River Meavy to eventually come out at Dewerstone cottage, now obviously used as an outdoor centre, with evidence of use that day, with all the wetsuits, helmets etc. laid out to dry on the fence.
Out to the road to the loud calls of a peacock, then up the steep hill through Goodameavy (where the well healed obviously own property) eventually finding the track across Wigford Down, over the top, down past the fishing lakes to Cadover Bridge.
Back to The Rock for a pint where the “boys in red” appeared but had morphed into the “ladies in red”- good to see!
Mike.

TWW 3rd June 2025

 

HOUND TOR
You know I like flowers, it’s orchid time!
Mizzle, drizzle, mist as we drove across the Moor. Not looking good for my first walk in months. Out of the cars, much discussion about over trousers, decided not so off up to Hound. Then two minutes later all hell broke loose, sideways cold, cold rain gusting wind. Most stopped to review the over trouser situation. Brief shelter behind an inadequate hawthorn then up to find a nice cleft in the multi topped Tor. Then it stopped!
Down and around to find the gate onto Holwell Lawn. I promised nice smooth paths but this one got narrower and steeper down to the lovely granite gatepost bridge over Becka Brook. Too early for coffee so up, up, up to Holwell Tor to find a sheltered spot. The mist was lifting so we had views too, then we could see one of those nice smooth paths I promised to lead us round and down below Emsworthy Rocks to a gate into the Nature reserve. No owls in the barn just a frog in the pile of discarded  twigs but a young Redstart was heard. Emsworthy again didn’t disappoint with Ragged Robin, Water Forget me not, Bog cotton, no flowers on the Bog Bean yet but swallows swooping down to drink from the ponds.
Then our favourite picnic table although slowly sinking was just the spot for lunch. An Adder was disturbed from his rest in the sun. We are so lucky to have all this wildlife on our doorstep.
A nice gentle climb through the woods to inspect the Snodderbottom Heath Spotted Orchids. Just coming out but lots more coming between the squidgy tussocks. Wonderful!
A nice day out on our Moor.
Stella

WW 28th May 2025

 

Another of these long, long, beautiful, big sky days.

With the sun high in the sky out from Holming Beam and down to the bridge. The recent rain has made the ground pleasantly soft. Gently up to the Beardown Tors and gracefully round to Lydford Tor for a cuppa. Miles and miles of open moor and not a soul about - just where are those hoards of 'wild' campers? Along to seek out the Lych Way and through the gate. Across the ford and up to seek our goal - all well there. With the sun still high, sensibly round keeping to the ridge to the wall corner. The flat earthers have certainly been busy - soon there will be no bumps at all. Along the refurbished track - a true model of pothole filling. Back to the Prince of Wales, which had a few folk in, for a refreshing pint.

A most pleasant sunny evening.

TWW 27th May 2025

A small but select group of four musketeers this week met outside The Olde Plough (STILL sadly closed on Tuesdays) for our annual circular tour of the Bere peninsula. It was jury service preventing Jane from joining us last time, this time she was present but had an important appointment at the optician’s. This was really fortuitous as the weather gods had not been available when I petitioned them, hence it was pouring with rain during most of the walk.

Undaunted, we strode purposefully past the church and village well and up towards the station. Here, the leader took the radical decision to omit the muddy fields walk and we made our way by road past farms and bee hives at Ormonde house. Opposite this, we plunged down to the Pokelogan (house up a creek) at Liphill Quay. Here I had hoped we would find some estuary birds, but we were disappointed.

We re-emerged on the road to Weir Quay, where the hedgerows are a mass of pink campion, cow parsley, elderflower and blackberry blossom. There are hops growing too, apparently there since the Benedictine monks from Buckland Abbey planted them for holy brewing purposes….. Sadly, there was no sign of the myriad butterflies and other insects usually busy there.

Rather than sit in the rain for coffee, we took shelter in Fern Cottage (chez Rowley) and collected Bella for her walk, in the pouring rain. We cut through old mine workings up to Cotts, then through fields, over Furzehill bridge and past the rather strange farm at Wottons. A couple of muddy fields and apple orchards later, we emerged at Harlings farm where a café is reputed to be opening dreckly – now June apparently, but had been promised for March…ah well, next time.

Despite being soaked, the musketeers were in good spirits and we made muddy progress through Hallowell woods and down to the Tavy. It should have been lunchtime, but we agreed that a car picnic was the answer and Jane had time to get to her appointment. We clocked up 7.5 soggy miles and Bella about 4 – she slept for the rest of the afternoon.

Many thanks for the cheery company, Jane, Phil and Raz. It was great to be able to lead a walk after eight months.

Liz Rowley

TWW 20th May 2025

 

From Zoar, via the Methodist Chapel (no orchids today ☹)  to Horndon.  Down the lane to the leat.  Along to Hill Bridge across the fields and up the road to Baggator Gate.  Taking the Lych Way to Standon Steps and then to Willsworthy Bridge.  A shortage of time prevented a visit to Wheal Jewell Reservoir, so it was straight down the road to the cars and then to the Mary Tavy Inn for Lunch.
Warm sun shining,
Cuckoo cuckooing,
Babbling of the stream,
Hawthorn trees laden with white blossom,
A purple haze of bluebells,
Lime green stems of bracken erect like soldiers on parade,
The staccato bangs and pops from the firing range,
Spring has sprung on Dartmoor.
 
Phil

TWW 13th May 2025

 

Had the plague hit the walking group? Only three people for a Tuesday walk. Injuries, illness, holidays, visitors, etc all getting in the way.
Off from Coumbestone Tor downhill to find the track from Coumbestone Farm, over the lovely little clapper bridge, much appreciated by Jane. Up to an unusually large hut circle then down to follow the pipeline track through the beautiful oak “temperate rain forest”. Emerging out into the open, a cuckoo made a very close appearance, flying from bush to bush just in front of us. Onto cross Venford Brook and on to Bench Tor for a cuppa.
Back along the line of tors to the car park to follow the fence to the far end of the reservoir. A short climb to gain an old leat which initially made a good path to follow above the valley. A bit of tussock across Holne Moor to pick up the track to Horns Cross and the cars.
The Forest Inn was open and philosophical about three people rather than eight turning up for lunch and we managed to negotiate the system of paying for food and drinks separately.
A beautiful bright day to be out on the moors.
Mike

WW 7th May 2025

 

Up on wonderful Birch Tor as the sunset sky gloried. The Warren House was dark with no cars outside, but as we descended all the outside lights popped on. Hope ...

From Bennett's Cross on yet another beautiful evening. A nice, new track took us round the gerts before dropping us into Vitifer Mine. Of course the track was still running with oily water as we rounded by Golden Dagger. Round to Challacombe to the pond for a cuppa. Lots and lots of birdies singing as we sat. But what were they? Of course being super modern and technological wizards Merlin soon identified them all - chaffinch, thrush, pigeon, blackbird, chiffchaff, sparrow, warbler: the ring ouzel seemed a bit optimistic. So by the cottages and lion hoping for bluebells. But they are still hiding, be at least two weeks until they are on full display. By the warren house and llamas and the most pleasant track to Bench. So down we went and all the lights went out. Fully shuttered as we went by and the East Dart was well dark. So back again to the Two Bridges for a most comfortable pint.

These long, long evenings are just so, so ...

TWW 6th May 2025

 

Well what a truly superb day for a walk - beautiful sunshine and a nice cooling breeze.

From the far end of Fernworthy and up the forest track past Froggymead. To pop out, where there used to be a forest, overlooking Teignhead Farm and a cuckoo sang. Over the lovely clapper bridge up up to Manga Farm track to the ruins; a super, sheltered spot for a cuppa. The farm was only occupied from 1810 to the 1870's. Then a tricky contour above the Teign gorge to seek out Manga Rock. Finally finding a rock with 'GP' inscribed we knew we were in the right place. Up and up to the wall corner and soon over to Watern Tor which made a fabulous place for lunch. The cooling wind encouraged us on to the magnificent Thirlestone. Gently down to the wall and down, down to Manga Rails, nice to see plenty of water in the Teign. The rails were replaced by the National Park in 1991 and further refurbished in 2014. A plaque records 'RAILS REPLACED BY DARTMOOR NATIONAL PARK RANGER SERVICE JUNE 1991'. Steadily up and down and up and down and up to the forest and round. Past the amazing beech tree and back to the cars. A super duper day for a walk on the moor.

But, once again we were left wondering where all the wildlife is. We saw a few skylarks and a buzzard but nothing like the songful Dartmoor we expect in May. 

WW 30th April 2025

 

How does an ordinary walk become extraordinary !!

How does a "so so" walk  take on a very different outlook? It was the eve of Beltane, so maybe the change of seasons made a difference.
'Twas a beautiful evening to be out walking, blue sky, magnificent sunset, far reaching views..... but NO birdsong, nothing, total silence, no birds. No skylarks twittering their warnings above their nests. No sheep either.
We did see an awesome army helicopter, very loud,  passing BELOW us in the valley  the late evening sun glinting off the gun metal body.
Sometimes it pays to be up high !
Short drinks break taken before making our way down to inspect  the ethereal Wistmans Wood, 
Darn it I've given the game away !
No signs of illegal BBQs, partying or weeing on the sacred moss this evening., just one solitary song thrush singing at the top of its voice.
The track seems to have had much repair work done which made it somewhat easier to walk back to the cars.
All this without getting headtorches out of our rucksacks.
Welcome drinks at the Two Bridges, served as always by po-faced staff . I don't think they really like their jobs.
Sometimes evening walks are just different!!

Brenda

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