However, with this years minimal mileage on the rock, and old friends taking precedence over wild arenas, plans changed and (that rarity) pure pleasure was had instead:
Inkspot's hangover at the Dewerstone, a scene of major cleaning efforts opening up this previously shrubbed up area
Irish man's wall, a diminutive jewel of clean fine grained granite, and the odd low grade sandbag
Fun and Games on the high moor..
The sun setting on a great day on Lower Sharpnose. tide and squalls made for a late start, but much fun was had (I even got to follow Fay on the Blunt end..)
MJ: Devonian Alpha male
Matt Fabulous: Our man overseas
Wolf and Cinder: The only one of us with any mileage this year, and his owner.
So as Send-Tember is almost upon us, it appears I'd better get my finger out
(or just seek some more pleasure)