Day

19:00

An old old blue coach crawls up the hill at 20 miles an hour, collecting irate motorists.

18:00

Stop me and buy one.


The ice cream wagon from the top car park heads off to visit his mate down in the lower car park, then they both go home.

11:00

A skirmish line of crows stalks around the base of the tor, investigating the ground.

"No, I don't think I should, I might never get down again."

14:00

The post-lunch crowd arrive, puffing slightly - but that's mostly because it's got so warm in the sun. Some of the visitors shoot panoramas from the top.

06:00

Almost everyone has gone, now that it's full daylight. A scattering of cars in the car park.

16:00

From sunny to overcast. Not so many people sitting around chatting. While butterflies dance, a family decide not to go any further up.

10:00

Horse boxes congregate over towards Houndtor, ready for a show.


Brightly coloured climbers clamber over the lip of the rocks, jangling with gear.

13:00

Car parks full, people everywhere. Clouds changed again.

13:15

Kaveh Bazargan, holographer and videographer arrives out of the blue.

15:00

Marielle! Marielle - you stay there! Don't you go NEAR your sister 'till she's come down from there!


I can't jump across there?