Exmoor and Dartmoor are about equidistant from where I live in middle Devon – probably Exmoor is just that bit further away – especially if one takes into consideration the number of hairpin bends en-route! Although my feet are firmly in Dartmoor’s camp – occasionally they stray Exmoor’s snaky way – to the spectacular ‘Valley of the Rocks’ – a place where goats and ravens dare – and Exmoor drops away to the sea…
A late-afternoon cliff edge walk – Sunday 18th. October 2015.
What wonderfully evocative photos- thank you! I shall have magic dreams tonight- I wonder what the billy was thinking standing on the hill in the fading light?
Tina – Thank you so much for your lovely comment and welcome to my blog. I’m so happy you too have perceived the goat. My two lads wondered what I was looking at for so long and grew evermore impatient with me to come on! Melanie X
Wild and stunning I adore your pictures they evoke such energy almost bringing that wonderful landscape and its soft sounds into my home, yes I too will find my dreams tonight xxx
Lynn xxx
Thank you Lynn! I hope that you ‘find your dreams’ tonight also – 31st. October 2015. Don’t have nightmares especially if you read my latest post! Melanie X