Moor Brook, Dartmoor What a heavenly afternoon. The East Okement Valley, on Northern Dartmoor, was filled with the smoky-blue haze of Gorse burning (swayling) on the open moor. The light through the woods was amazing, shafts of sunlight kept appearing
I built a little snowman. He stood so white and tall. I fear the sun will show its face, And I will see him fall. Stand tall, my little snowman. And I will build you yet again Through all the frozen years.