A sheep on Dartmoor.
A sheep wandering across Dartmoor.
The hillside for watching the car races at the Castle Hill Car Festival. I was at the front, with the track behind me.
I was leaning over a large rock, having just happened on a geocache, which already seemed a bit magical. I heard someone approaching from behind, and realised I was probably going to have to explain what a geocache was, which could be tricky. When I looked around, though, it wasn’t a person. It was a […]