
Found a path up through woodland north west of the town, strangely devoid of birdsong, then descended into a valley and across a stream before wading through head-high bracken to locate one of the paths leading up the mountain.

Eventually reaching the summit of the Sugar Loaf at nearly 2000 feet / 600 metres, where the wind was wild and we were surprised to find bumble bees and amused by stone carvings by 20th-century man, and woman.

View east, to the Skirrid mountain.

Back down a different way ...

... to the station.
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