On Saturday my friend Celia drove me down to Exmoor:
Trouble was, we couldn't figure out where the path beside the river began; eventually we checked out the bridge in the middle of the village, so locating the river, and then we returned to the car park and found the path – which went in the opposite direction to back-into-the-village (which is what we had done so far). After that it was a lovely walk along part of the upper reaches of the River Exe, with a footpath designed for just such an expedition. I took pictures along the way and I think they speak for themselves: