A group of 14 of us headed to Exmoor for the weekend. This was the first time we had used one of the National Trust's bunkhouses and I was very impressed, basic good value budget accommodation.
Despite a late arrival on the Friday, many of us stayed up a further or hour or two, meeting new faces and chatting.
On the Saturday morning we agreed to stick together and all try a coastal walk from the bunkhouse door. From Countisbury we headed north to the sea and Foreland Point, stopping to take photographs of the coastline and wild ponies. From here we turned right and followed the coast as closely as the path allowed, past Countisbury Cove.
The area seemed to be swarming with flies, which was one of the main reasons we continued on rather than stop here for lunch. It was a warm and sunny day and many in the group welcomed the shade of Chubhill Wood as we entered it. Soon after we came across a sign for Glenthorne Plantation. Our next noticeable feature was Sisters' Fountain, a stone cross that sits on a spring, named after four sisters who were nieces of Rev W Halliday. Halliday was the original owner of Glenthorne House. Eventually it was time to leave the coastal path and head inland slightly at the half way point of our walk, heading to Yenworthy Common.
We stopped at the National Park visitor centre for drinks, snacks and in some cases souvenirs. The elderly gentleman who staffed the visitor centre was not very welcoming, I would actually go so far as to say he was a pompous idiot! We sat outside, consuming snacks and soaking up the sun before making the final push for home.
The group hiking in Exmoor - Photo by Zhang
It was not long before we were back in Countisbury, some of the group decided to drop into the Sandpiper Inn for a well earned drink, while the rest of us returned to the bunkhouse to get showers and begin the preparations for our evening meal.
Vikram has agreed to cook his chicken curry recipe and he and some helpers got busy in the kitchen. Ranmali got busy making sure there was a vegetarian option while Zhang set about the chickens (it turns out he used to work in a Chinese restaurant in his spare time when studying). The meal would take some time and we all had an appetite by the time it was served.

Getting busy in the kitchen - Photo by Zhang
We all agreed that the meal was fantastic, and for most very filling. For those who wanted it there was pudding and the evening ended with laughter and conversation.
On Sunday we packed and cleaned the bunkhouse. The group would split into two today. Tim would take some surfing or body boarding while the rest of us went cycling on the Tarka Trail from Barnstaple to Bideford and back again.
With the activities over we met at Barnstaple station, said our goodbyes and started out on the long drive home. Article submitted by Gary Box
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