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Beardown Tor (North outcrop) |
When I looked at the
Social Hiking map of Dartmoor Tors and Rocks, I could see a fair area of unbagged tors in the middle. Now, I have wandered about that neck of the moor a few times, but these were before my gps tracking days and so not "official". Time to remedy that!
I parked up at Holming Beam. What a difference, with its shiny new approach road and plentiful passing points. I'll definitely be visiting here more often to cut the time onto the north moor.
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View from close to Holming Beam |
Leaving the car park, north along the unsurfaced section of the track, the going soon becomes a meander across the boggy edge of Black Dunghill, above the Cowsic and Holming Beam Bottom. On the horizon, ahead, I spotted Conies Down Tor, just as the hill began to fall to Conies Down Water. Before the stream was reached, I was drawn to an intriguing boulder sat upon a tuft of grass, surrounded by a sandy moat.
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Random Stone above Conies Down Water |
The Legendary Dartmoor website speaks of a lone boulder
here, that was once home to a small brass cross. The Dartmoor Accomodation website describes a walk to Rough Tor that includes a small photo of the cross
here. I'm assuming this is the rock they are both referring to.
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Quartz |
I expected a more dramatic crossing of Conies Down Water, but it was all very sedate and tranquil. Up I climbed to my first tor of the day, Conies Down Tor. The clouds descended, impairing visibility, and I held out hope the forecast would be correct and this was just rolling by.
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Conies Down Water |
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Conies Down Tor |
Leaving Conies Down, descending to cross the Cowsic, I encountered another outcrop. A pile of large flat rounded stones that I was quite impressed with. Sadly, it has been neglected and doesn't possess a name.
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Unnamed outcrop above the Cowsic |
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Unnamed outcrop above the Cowsic |
Down to a sandy shallow ford, I spared a thought for Phil, Sarah and Kate the other week on the Lich Way; how they could have done with these water levels!
I followed faint tracks up the hill, that steered me southwards. I was mindful that my objective was up there somewhere in the other direction, keeping an eye for Beardown Man over my left shoulder. The clouds stayed away long enough for me to catch sight of the standing stone once I had scaled the majority of the hill, and I adjusted my course to approach it.
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Beardown Man and Devil's Tor |
Were it not for this huge menhir, Devils Tor, situated about twenty metres beside it, would be rarely visited. It is unremarkable. More impressive is the outcrop further south, which I didn't visit on this occasion.
The standing stone is a bit of a mystery. Erected over 4000 years ago, its purpose is unclear. It is not part of a larger ceremonial site; none discovered, anyway. It's not on any known ancient byway and so not a waymark. It's worth the trek, as it does possess some outstanding views - on a clear day, anyway!
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Devil's Tor |
Cloud drifted back in as I stood at Beardown Man. I took a bearing and set forth across the expansive blanket bog between Devils and Rough Tor. This is the stuff of Dartmoor; a featureless terrain shrouded in mist, the only means of confirming a direction by compass needle. Love it!
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Bog enroute to Rough Tor (West Dart) |
The experience was sadly short lived. The visibility improved and the military hut atop Rough Tor (West Dart) appeared on the horizon. From this point on, the panoramas opened out and the day turned into a delight.
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Rough Tor (West Dart) |
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Rough Tor (West Dart) |
Sitting here on Rough Tor, tucking into my sandwiches and quaffing a hot flask of coffee, I contemplated venturing further north to bag Flat Tor.
But then I noticed a semblance of a linear route appearing on my map, from Okehampton to Postbridge. Made up of other unvisited outcrops; Great Kneeset, Little Kneeset, Flat, Little Whiten and Arch Tors, paired with some of the significant hills, it looked to be an interesting route. I've done a bit more investigation into this and found that if I continued in the same vein, on to Cator, Rowden, Wind, Blackslade Rock, Scobitor, Buckland Beacon and Welstor Rock, I have a trans dartmoor adventure between Ashburton and Okehampton for the Summer. I'll have the route up on
Social Hiking soon.
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View from Rough Tor (West Dart) |
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Rough Tor (West Dart) |
Back to the walk. following the succession of firing range poles was the best way to go south to Crow Tor. I must admit I had hardly noticed this high lump of granite before, but once seen, it is difficult to ignore.
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Enroute to Crow Tor |
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Following the firing range poles to Crow Tor |
When it is reached, it is a beauty to behold. I immediately warmed to it. It is a lone tower easily scaled to its top, commanding great views of the likes of the West Dart Valley, Wistmans Wood, Beardown Tors to name a few.
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Crow Tor |
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Crow Tor |
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Crow Tor |
Visiting Little Crow Tor proved to be more difficult than it really should be. I wasn't looking for a tor so close, believing the outcrops I passed were a part of Crow. Reading the directions in Ken Ringwood's book; "It is immediately to the S of Crow Tor.." and using the coordinates on Social Hiking that were, in fact, an error, I headed on down the hill in search.
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Little Crow Tor (although I didn't realise at the time!) |
I passed through a wall, confidence of a find diminishing, but when I reached the Social Hiking coordinates, and got the notification through on my phone, I realised something was amiss. Plenty of rocks strewn about this field north of the West Dart, but no tor that matched the photograph taken by Ken!
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Wall near Little Crow Tor |
I wandered west, along the banks of a stream feeding the West Dart, but no joy. A less scrupulous Tor Bagger might accept the notification and move on, but not me. I finally checked Ken's grid reference, plotted it into my Memory Map app, and began to climb again. As I approached, his photo location appeared. Mystery solved! For the record, Little Crow Tor is not South of Crow, it's East.
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Little Crow Tor |
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View from Little Crow Tor |
I sat down, and finished off my coffee and sandwiches. I figured it took so long to get here, I may as well enjoy it!
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Little Crow Tor |
As I rested, I was approached by a couple climbing up from the stream crossing at Foxholes. We had a nice chat for five minutes. They had mistaken me for a "letterboxer", but once I explained I was a "tor bagger" they proceeded to make a compelling argument to take up the hobby once I had done my round of tors. Knowing the excellent work Tim Jenkinson is doing discovering
East Dartmoor Lesser Known Tors and Rocks, that would not be for some time yet. In any case, there are always the Dartmoor Crosses, Tinners Huts, Stone rows, Cists......
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Crossing stream near Foxholes |
Time to head back towards the car if I was to get home in time for the West Ham v Palace game. Over the stream, I climbed up to Lydford Tor, with a side step to visit another unnamed outcrop just below the brow of the hill.
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Unnamed outcrop near Lydford Tor |
I've not been to Lydford Tor for a few years and I was pleased to be revisiting. It holds a wonderful vantage point looking south-east to Beardown Tors, with Longaford and Littaford prominent behind.
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Lydford Tor |
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Lydford Tor |
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Lydford Tor |
Just below, to the south, the Lich Way passes by and I joined it, very briefly, in search of a cairn and cist I had to locate when on my Walking Group Leader assessment many moons ago. I was chuffed to find it again, especially as nature appears to be encroaching on the cist. When I was last here, I could stand in it!
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Cairn and Cyst near Lydford Tor |
Up now to Beardown Tors. This is a collection of nine outcrops, apparently, but three of them are most prominent. Naturally, I had to visit all three as they each have their own charms and alternative views of each other and the surrounding terrain.
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Beardown Tors (North outcrop) |
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Beardown Tors (South outcrop) |
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View from Beardown Tors (South outcrop) |
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Beardown Tor (North outcrop), Crow Tor background |
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Beardown Tors (West outcrop) |
I dropped straight down to the bridge across the Cowsic, my circular close to an end. Across the river, up onto a track to Holming Beam.
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Bridge across the Cowsic |
I rejoined the unsurfaced section of the road back to the car park, that, from afar, I could see was busy with farmers loading sheep onto a truck. Fortunately, it was just then when I spotted a lone sheep lying in a boggy ditch just off the road. I stepped closer for a look and realised the poor thing was still alive and stuck fast. I hurried the last couple of hundred of metres to the car park and alerted the farmer straight away. He told me to hop onto the back of his quad bike and show him.
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Rescued sheep |
The farmer dragged her out onto the grass. She was exhausted and pregnant with two lamb. I helped haul her onto the back of the quad and the farmer told me I wouldn't have to go to church tomorrow; a good deed done and three lives saved! He thanked me and sped off to reunite her with the rest of the flock.
I returned to the car, satisfied with the days walk and chuffed to have been of assistance to the farmer. That was the icing on the cake!
All packed up, I started home, but not before taking a quick snap of the lovely new road.
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Shiny new road to Holming Beam |
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