The election of Matthew as leader provided the group with a suitable target for abuse as the somewhat hilly route from Bovey to Fingle unfolded itself. Spectacular views from the destination contributed to the enjoyment of a late lunch, which in turn provided sustenance for the relatively short trek to Chagford.

The café there made an excellent initial impression when, after an admittedly confused period of ordering, a wide range of good quality, reasonably priced goodies were produced for our delight. The most notable item was Andrew’s £1.50 cream tea which boasted a basket of six scones, a large plate of cucumber sandwiches, three cakes and as much tea, cream and jam as he could wish for. Such was the size of the spread that he had to invite Luke to help him out. It was only when the banquet had been consumed and a bill for £4.50 presented that the poor unfortunates realised the truth: the female proprietor had thought the order was for three cream teas, and she certainly wasn’t going to consider any refunds.

The return journey saw Matthew and Dominic mapping out weird and devious paths through the thick moorland fog as they vied for first place in their latest silly game: the object was to achieve the highest milometer reading of the ride.