I know we are in Crediton but we walked to the middle of nowhere and were taxied here. The Contours people we walk with had the directions mixed up, very unusual for them) and when I double checked with a local even she said ‘youre in the middle of nowhere so it‘s been officially confirmed. We waited 35 minutes and only saw 3 people in that time so it certainly wasnt Trafalgar Square!
Delightful day walking along streams and rivers, through fields and meadows, up hills and gorges, down lanes and paths and generally just enjoying ourselves. The moors are ancient history really (sorry to say) and its just pleasant Devonshire countryside. We are so accustomed to the farms around here that Im pretty sure that Julie even missed taking a couple of photos of a few cows. Strange I sort of felt sorry for them! The small villages here are super cute, numerous thatched homes and that cute chocolate box image we all have of quintessential English villages. Still the flags fly at half mast but then again the Queen is still dead so I should not be surprised.
Its meant to be a lovely little village but again we dont stay there. The now familiar taxi back to a bigger into play again. As the walk there is relatively short we should have time to look around and see the sights.
