Sunday was cold, with a harsh wind but clear blue skies – perfect for a bracing walk on Dartmoor, so long as you’re wrapped up.
Sue, Lottie and I were among a handful of souls who’d ventured onto the high and exposed stretch of Dartmoor around Hay Tor, and we had a great time. The fresh, crisp air really let you know that you were alive, and it certainly blew the cobwebs away.
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I always think of you Darkeningstone Series when you post these picture. It remains my favorite.
That’s very heartwarming. Those were the first novels I wrote, so I have a special affection for them, and it’s particularly good to hear that you enjoyed them. I’ve certainly appreciated all your support over the years.
I wish Hay Tor was in my backyard. What an anomaly.
Yes, it’s an intriguing place and I never tire of visiting.