I woke up with a headache and felt really crap all day. After eating way too much comfort food and ALOT of lazing around I finally forced myself to ride into town. I ran into a friend and we managed to experience this glorious sunset. Moral of the story: Every day has potential. Even the crappy lazy ones.
Whilst I was at Drizzlecombe taking photos of the menhir and stone rows, a troop of soldiers emerged from hiding in the cairn and cunningly outflanked some sheep and cows before heading of over the moor. The military use the moor for training all year round and can often be seen out in all weathers.