As the sun set behind Dartmoor’s hills, Arron & dan embarked on an adventure filled with the Famous Dartmoor IPA. With backpacks of camping gear (Mainly Beer), they ventured toward the heart of the moor.
Their goal was the ruins of an old castle, hidden among the landscape. The challenging path wound through dense thickets, but excitement kept their spirits high. As they approached, the silhouette of a crumbling tower emerged against the evening sky, inspiring awe.
They camped at the castle’s base, where the weathered walls stood as a testament to the past. As night fell, they gathered at the Camp, sharing stories of knights and nobles that sparked their imaginations and connected them to history.
Under a starry sky, they felt Dartmoor’s profound silence, interrupted only by howling wind and distant wildlife. The night was filled with mystery, perfect for whispered stories
As morning broke, they packed up, leaving no trace behind. With spirits renewed, they journeyed back across the moor, cherishing memories of a tough weekend among the echoes of history. Dartmoor’s wild beauty and ancient ruins had left a lasting impression, a reminder of nature’s majesty and the stories it holds.
