As we began to climb, we passed through a gate and these two ponies were happily grazing.
It was quite a challenge and I had to keep stopping, but no shame in that.
Looking back on Worms Head.
The views more than compensated for the aching legs (and it was my legs as much as my breathing which had slowed me down). Looking across the coastline to North Devon and Exmoor on the far side.
Heather, ling and gorse in full bloom.
Whatever direction we looked in there were stupendous views.
Just to prove I made it! And how much I need to lose weight . . .
Then looking back towards Worms Head.
There are more photos than I thought, so I will post the last tomorrow. This is the remains of a burial chamber amongst the heather.