After lunch, and a walk, we got back in the car and continued along the road.
We first stopped at the 12th century clapper bridge, at Postbridge ... and then drove onto Widecombe-in-the-moor.
If you don't know what Widecombe is famous for, then read this very sad song,
here, which is still sung up and down the country. The village has an annual fair
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