The route leads south along a bridleway to Daveytown, passing a concentration of standing stones and a stone circle on the slopes to the left. There are more than 2,000 stone circles on Dartmoor, mainly dating back to the Bronze Age. Most are hut circles, and the stones once formed the base of a dwelling, with wooden poles supporting a turf roof. This one, however, is larger than the rest and probably marked an important ritual site.
Beyond this, you enter a wooded area, mostly of dwarf oak, hazel and sallow, with rowan berries adding a splash of colour in autumn. The walk continues on a narrow surfaced lane, haunted in summer by speckled wood butterflies.
Approaching Withill, the lane crosses the stream by a double clapper bridge. These primitive bridges were built of large slabs of granite that, rather than being quarried, were simply picked off the moor. Most of them were constructed during the Middle Ages, and this one — which has a stone parapet and a cutwater consisting of a single block of stone — is fairly typical.
The route continues along metalled and green lanes, winding through a valley and over rough pasture. Lapwings, meadow pipits and skylarks can be seen in and over the fields, while buzzards and kestrels often hunt over the open ground.
The village of Sampford Spiney is the next stop on the route. It has a simple but lovely Norman church and makes an excellent place to take a breather.
After leaving Sampford Spiney, you turn north again, past disused quarries and over some rough ground. Another bridleway climbs past Pew Tor and Heckwood Tor, which is the way to go if you are feeling adventurous. Otherwise, head on the path towards Vixen Tor.
The tors are the visible outcrops of the great mass of granite that underlies the moor. Over many years they have been weathered into striking shapes.
Vixen Tor, at around 100 feet high, is the tallest tor of them all. It is named after Vixana, a legendary witch who is said to have made her home there. She supposedly conjured up thick mists designed to disorientate travellers and entrap them in the thick mires and bogs in the area. The story goes that she was eventually tricked and pushed off the tor to her death, but her profile can still be seen in the weathered rock if it is viewed from a certain angle.
A short walk from Vixen Tor, down a bridleway and across rough grassland, takes you to the B3357 and the comfort of the Dartmoor Inn at Merrivale.
