Haytor

We got our face painted for the occasion.

It was a good walk up the tor.

It sure was windy up at the top.

Daddy and I got all the way up the very top.

I was a very good rock climber.

I lead the way even.

At the very top with daddy and JM.  Mommy was getting very nervous for some reason.

Mommy felt more comfortable when we got down to the lower ground.  Still I was climbing every single rock I saw.

I was not so brave when I saw a Dartmoor pony. Still I tried to say hello.