Where have the rocks gone? Are they sheltering Dartmoor Letterbox sites? Er, no. Progress in locating my list of clues was steady but not amazing. The Thief likes this tor. Perhaps they were migrating to Ken's Cairn in nearby Black Lane. Er, again, no. As you'll see from the picture in my previous post. It is growing but, not to that extent.
My walk took me East now to Turf House. This curious series of banks and standing stone, all that remains of it. I was surprised to find a box that lay unfound for 3 years. Although, that I required all my skill and keys to dig it out of it's peaty hole, suggested otherwise. The recent dry weather allowed for a direct walk across the usually boggy river head here to the peat pass. The going was rough, but not tough. This grid square, which John Hayward describes as "desolate" in "dreary weather", but "invigorating" in Summer sunshine, certainly resembled the latter today. However after finding a few Letterboxes out here, I became acutely aware of the setting sun.
A warm glow fell upon the scene, which encouraged photography, but also quickened my step back towards the car. I wanted to complete my 'circle' which involved the East bank of Baggator Brook and Standon Farm. Suffice to say that I made it, and was back at the car just in time for sunset.
A cracking day all in all, with 21 boxes found, and the appetite for more Northern exposure well and truly whetted.
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