George made the choices at each stage of this evening's ride. The result of this was that we rode up the long hill to Cross Furzes and then took to the Abbot's Way bridleway onto the moor. We found a quiet, open spot on the hill adorned with a wide variety of grasses and spend an enjoyable half hour throwing Frisbees through the warm, still air.

It was with some reluctance that we eventually dragged ourselves away from this moorland sanctuary and headed home the way we had come.