A slowish journey down here today, but I’m sure it would be worse tomorrow…

I’d vaguely remembered a picnic place on the A303, and we found it again around lunchtime. Toilets, a café, picnic benches and a bit of shade – Ideal for a quick stop.

An hour and a half later, we’ve arrived at our dog friendly hotel just outside Plymouth on the edge of Dartmoor.

Bowls and blankets provided!

I took Rocco for a short stroll in the hotel grounds, all rather peaceful, with the strains of classical music from a wedding on the lawn.

Off to a local pub tonight, and Cornwall tomorrow.