Ten Tors 1994, 55 miles across Dartmoor. Me, Jen, Mike S, Rob, Clare, Mike M.
Jen was my girlfriend at the time; we split up when she went to Oxford, as did Rob.
They got together a few years later. I found out today that he died suddenly a few months ago.
I don't know the details but he was probably still super fit.
I walked up to our local trig point in the fog last night to share a whisky. Very Dartmoor.
Rob was a good bloke, very dry. He made Jen happy.