Fffreezing it was; the wind chill must have been -10°C. Thought I could cross Fox Tor mire on frozen ground, how wrong I was. Does that place never freeze fully? The dogs were walking over the ice that was bending - the bog below was still liquid and doubly dangerous.
Having abandoned that walk I then trudged along the ridge to trip over Cramber Tor (not very impressive really).
Still, I saw some funky blue sheep, so that was worth while then:
Note the symmetry of the blue... (or is it just me?)
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