Swimming and exploring South Devon, from Dartmoor to the sea
Sunday, 30 January 2011
A big splash
We stumbled on an enchanting pool in a tumbling stream on the edge of Dartmoor. The kind of place, edged with moss and luscious ferns, that dryads and water nymphs should inhabit. We probably frightened them all off because there were a couple of ropes and we had a real giggle swinging, Tarzan like, across the pool before dropping, er, daintily, into the water. Afterwards we had a bracing jacuzzi at the bottom of the waterfall that feeds the pool.