We both had the week booked off work as holiday for a walking trip
in Dartmoor and Exmoor and originally were planning to travel down on
Saturday but as luck would have it, I got a stinker of a cold on
Friday!
So we had a restful weekend staying at home and today packed the
car and drove down to Okehampton on the edges of Dartmoor.
We parked near the Okehampton Youth Hostel by the railway station
and got our boots on and got our rucksacks on and started walking
along the road for a short while before passing through a gate onto a
short path through some woods.
This brought us to a concrete footbridge spanning the A30 dual
carriageway. It was a very warm afternoon and soon we were sweating
as we followed a route across a sloping open area to reach a narrow
tarmacced road leading to the Okehampton army camp.
We passed the camp and a small shed which was the firing range
centre – we had checked on the dates when the Okehampton firing
range would be out of bounds and it was luckily clear for the
remainder for the month and August as well.
Crossing a cattle grid and signs warning road users were only
allowed further with permission we followed the still tarmacced road
as it rose upwards along the moor and passed a group of soldiers
performing some sort of exercise on the moorland nearby.
The tarmac eventually ran out and continued as a rough land rover
track as it veered around the side of West Mill Tor to gain the top
of Yes Tor at 619m.
After a quick look at the views, we followed a more level path
across to the neighbouring summit of High Willhays which is slightly
higher at 621m and is the highest point until you reach the Brecon
Beacons further north in South Wales.
We sat on a boulder to cool down a bit and have a short snack
before dropping down the south-east side of High Willhays and crossed
the tussocky ground towards Dinger Tor where we could see others
nearby.
We veered off from near Dinger Tor down towards a brook flowing
into the West Okement River and started to keep an eye out for a
place to stop for the night.
We found a small flat area next to the brook but the water seemed
to have a lot of slimy growth so we kept on going down towards the
river where me soon found a small flattish are not far from the
water.
The sun would be out for a while longer as I started collecting
water and filtering it through the “Travel Tap” purifier. I fired
up the Primus Eta stove and 1 litre pot and then we placed two
“Wayfarer” Sausage Casserole ready meal pouches into the 1 litre
Trangia pot we which we had also brought along as it was shallower
and wider than the Primus Eta pot.
As we waited for the water to boil the breeze died down and the
midges attacked! I got my Mountain Equipment Ultrafeece jacket on and
put a Buff over may face and quickly pitched the Robens Mythos Duo
flysheet which we had brought along to sleep in. Of course the damn
midges had collected under the flysheet as I pitched it so it didn't
help to keep them off at all.
Once the food was ready, I ate mine while walking around to avoid
the midges. Soon we realised that we would be better off moving
elsewhere to avoid our tormentors and so Karen walked up the slope
towards nearby Lints Tor to see how things were a little higher up.
She was soon back to report that there was still a bit of a breeze up
there and no midges. So we quickly packed everything away and headed
to higher areas. We eventually arrived at a more than large enough
flat grassy area among the lumpy grass tussocks prevalent around the
area and near an old iron sign which appeared to be some sort of
survey marker in the area marked on the map as Kneeset Nose.
Soon I re-pitched the flysheet and we had our sleeping mats (I had
a an old Karrimat and a 3/4 length very old Thermarest Ultralite) and
sleeping bags placed in Goretex bivvy bags and at around 21:40 were
ready for the night's sleeping after a quick hot chocolate.
Karen was up early in the morning for a loo break and saw that it
was very misty but there was a bright moon above.
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