The pub with the everlasting fire? Blimey that place brought back memories! I’ve only been once. My wife had just died and I was moping about aimlessly and my motor bike club persuaded me to meet up with them there for a weekend camping on Dartmoor. My first camping since a teenager....cheap (very) tent and sleeping bag....and it got me hooked. My wife would have turned over in her grave as she hated the idea of anything without an en-suite!
A weekend of memories....the most amazing stars...I was use to West Midlands light pollution....sliding down a very steep narrow gravelled lane on Dartmoor with my abs going ten to a dozen and an elderly lady in a Morris Minor reversing all the way down quite rapidly so I didn’t hit her😳. And then at the end of the weekend turning west instead of straight home...I fancied Lands End. Of course the heavens opened and the rest of the trip was very wet...I arrived home cold and soaked around 3am.

John
1936 Austin Seven Ulster Replica