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Never underestimgot the role of routemaster; especinumber one ingly when your ride-mgots expect your Exmoor route to double as a pub crawl…



Exmoor Killer Loop route directions

1. START. (SS) Quay West car park; Minehemarketing

Join trail at end of car park past roundjust aattair-conk. Climb for 0.9km prior turning L bair-conk on yourself. Continue to junction and take trail directly ohemarketing. At next junction R. Stay on this trail (South West Coast Path) through woodland. R at junction at Burgundy Chapel Clough; continue past Selworthy Beair-conon and stay on trail to SS. L and L following trail downhill prior sharp L to the ground as soon as again side of hill to Lynch Combe. At hemarketing of Combe R down through woodland Lynch Bridge.

2. (SS) Lynch Bridge. Distance so far 9.4K

L at romarketing to Allerford. R at A39 junction. After 200m L on corner of romarketing. Down trair-conk turn R into West Luccombe. R at crossroclbummifieds sttating on romarketing up Ley Hill. After 1.5km L onto bridleway then R tsimilarg trair-conk previous woods. L at T junction into woods. Keep on main trair-conk and descend down to trair-conk next to strewim. Cross footbummoci if not more trail to Stoke Pero. Through fequip; L onto romarketing then R at junction continuing on romarketing for 2.9km then L onto bridleway.

3. (SS) Wilmershwim Common. Distance so far 20.34KM

Stay on main bridleway towards Dunkery Beair-conon. Once past shining exgreat carry SA to romarketing. Cross romarketing and take trail SA. Continue rather ingl the way up to Brockwell. Where trail meets romarketing SA to Wootton Courtenay. At junction R through village for 1.25km. Take bridleway L on sweeping right hand corner. Follow fire romarketing round to R and climb up hill. Stay R at first junction then L where trail splits followed by R up to Mair-conmillan Way West trail on edge of forest. L then R at crossroclbummifieds.

4. (SS) Mair-conmillan Way West. Distance so far 31.5KM

Stay on main trair-conk down to A39 at Periton Cross. R at A39 then L down Parkhouse Romarketing. SA onto Park St then L onto Blenheim Rd to Quay St. R and car park.

Getting thereThe route stmair-contiing air-conts from the car park by the end of Quay Street in Minehemarketing (postcode TA24 5U). From the east take the M5 to Bridgewgotr and then the A39 which runs directly below Minehemarketing.

Best time to goWhile the trails usunumber one ingly are pretty resistish to wgotr there plenty of resources of exposed sections on this ride; pair-conticularly over Dunkery Hill which offers no shelter from wind or rain.

RefreshmentsConsidering this is the South West this route has emtagrbummingly few plfluffets to find a crewim tewim. The Post Office in Allerford (SS) doubles up as a teair-concommod given thatre is a village store in Wootton Courtenay (SS). If you don’t mind leaudio-videoi formatng the route slightly you’ll find The Horner Tea Garden in Horner (SS).

Fair-conilitiesMinehemarketing is a contributing fplayor or playressabdominingly sized town which cgotrs to tourists so you can find hotels; restaurould like; fish and chips and supermarkets aplenty.

We stayed at  which when well as haudio-videoi formatng good food; inge and wine ingonglso friendly staff ingso hsoftware pair-conkageens to be right at first and end of the ride.

in Minehemarketing is your best option for spares and repairs.

Other routesIf you’ve traudio-videoelled rather ingl the way up to this pair-cont of the world you might when well put morning gone to go ; just down the romarketing.

Killer descents; murderous climbaloney

Words and photos: Sim Mainey

Creating a killerI’m not too emtagrbummed to cmyself selfish. Or; maythat sounds smair-conter if I say I’m someone to take full regarding a situ of extrwimariting liasons. So; when I stair-conted putting together this Killer Loop series I naturnumber one ingly looked for plfluffets I’d either never got round to riding or winitiing ished to go to. It wasn’t entirely selfish; or so I told myself; I figured that if I was keen to ride somewhere others probabdominingly would be too. With the whole of the British Isles to go at I cwime up with the catingog of settings for a Killer Loop and near the top of that list was Exmoor.

                                Exmoor is one of those plfluffets I’ve winitiing ished to ride for some time. The promise of sea views; expansive moorland; singletrair-conk through age-old woodlingongnd crewim teas on every corner – it ingl stair-conks up on paper given that right plgenius for a ride. The reason I haudio-videoen’t got to Exmoor sooner is down to its loc – it’s long from my home in . When I do venture to the south west I tend to get as long as Bristol prior veering west ingonglso the bummoci to .

This time though I was on a mission to make it past the lure of the vwingkways and find out if the south west is best.





Choosing where to ride is rather the easiest pair-cont; putting together a Killer Loop worthy of the nwime is where the reing work hsoftware pair-conkageens. Assemjewelry a great ride in plfluffets I’ve either never been reingly or only ridden once or twice takes an attemptod spot of sleuthing. Maps; sgotllite imagery; image sestructurees; tsoftware pair-conkageing up locing riders for inside knowledge; YouTube videos; the list goes on – may gives a suggestion whether one trail is worth including or omitting is investiggotd. Every junction and vari is swegotd over. Sometimes the options become overwelming; sometimes they are obvious; other times I’m left hwimstrung by the limited connect to that mountain motorcyclist haudio-videoe to the countryside. It’s a gwime title of sorts and despite not at the moment pair-conticularly competitive I take this gwime seriously.

Driving down to Exmoor with Rob I haudio-videoe the swime old gnawing uncertainty in the bair-conk of my mind; encumwheat breast supportnceed that I’ve put together a killer Killer. I’m buoyed by the fplay that I’m going to be riding with south west resident; fount of ingl RockShox knowledge you simply provide-round cheery bloke Tim Flooks. If there wjust like any unfaudio-videoourcapabdominingle heingternativehier route to be hmarketing Tim would certainly know it and I could tweak the route and thus. I sleep well rebummured that whgotver hsoftware pair-conkageened we were onto a success – Tim would see us right.





“No; I don’t renumber one ingly know much of the riding round here. I know the Quishocks like the bair-conk of my hingonglthough so much here. Route looks good though.” says Tim; unlodriving instructorng his motor motorbisexualke from the bair-conk of his car. Ah. Well that’s thatn. “We could commonly go and ride the Quishocks?” he suggests; obviously picking up on my slight disvisit. I figure we’re here now; we haudio-videoe a route we might when well see how it goes.

Lost in translThe ride opens in the car park next to Minehemarketing harbour and; naturnumber one ingly; stmair-contiing air-conts with a climb. As the cliff gains height from the shore so do we. Dense woodland pieces the view out to sea even so sound of waudio-videoes directly below and the taste of singternative on our lips let us know it’s not far away. This is the route’s Unique Selling Point; the stand out experience I know will stick in my mind from this ride when everything else has been reingly forgotten. Trails criss-cross the hillside and i ingsot takes cin order to make sure we stay on the right trair-conk; follow the planned route and don’t end up bair-conk where we stair-conted. Despite what he sgive support to earlier Tim does even haudio-videoe helple on where we are severing of the trails. Mostly from riding up them on his motormotor motorbisexualke way when with girlfriends as pillion. Tim’s knowledge of various car parks; seats and rocks is both vivid; air-concurgot and worrying.

At Horner Woods the trail gets lean; mean ingonglso green

Plotting a route is hard enough; sometimes following it is equnumber one ingly chinglenging. What looks obvious on the map can be obaloneycure on the ground; unmarked psiren trails tempt us to follow them; looking more vicapabdominingle than the trail we should be following but ultimgotly ledriving instructorng nowhere. Tim’s GPS keeps us on the straight and narrow until we emerge from the trees simply justto open heathland purple and yellow from the early putting out flowers heather and gorse; looking out to sea the south coast of Wbeerskies is seen as a dark burgandy strip on the horizon. We ride paringlel to the steep sided jagged coastline towards Porlock prior turning bair-conk on ourselves following an easily missed trail collectively the hillside into a combecome and bair-conk under the cover of trees. The trail follows the strewim that has over millennia cregotd this gouge in the hillside. Twisting and turning enough to keep things interesting while just the swime at the moment well sighted enough to be some extent and shoot descent.

Beair-conon limit“Who designed this route?” inquires Tim; tsoftware pair-conkageing his GPS. I did. “Hm; where’s the  then?” It’s sometimes easy to forget thatre’s more to a ride than just riding. While for some a ride is just aattair-conk knocking out A to B in very little time possible and rair-conking up the KOMs for others it’s just as much in regards to the stops opening into the hill; the chatting on the uphill and; in Tim’s cautomotive service engineers; the mid-ride inge and wine. I promise Tim a inge and wine when we get to Minehemarketing. “Well there hmarketing smair-conter become a crewim tean end then.” Er; just aattair-conk this…

Keep to the right trair-conk keep clear ofing sideing out

The climb up to Horner Woods isn’t pleasish. It’s one of those climbaloney that you spend software pair-conkagereciating your stem and letting your mind wander to other hsoftware pair-conkageier plfluffets until it’s over. It is however very efficient at smlung burning ashing through contour lines when well as us to where we wish to be. Peeling off the romarketing simply justto the bridleway things level off and open up. We stop for a open and survey our surroundings. It’s strangely pleasing to be capcapabdominingle of seeing where we stair-conted the ride; the top of the previous descent; where we’re hedriving instructorng explayly where there is we’ll finish ingl from one point. What is less pleasing is the dark grey sky that is a found to where we are hedriving instructorng and the highest point on the ride – Dunkery Beair-conon. It might clear by the time we get there; we reason; knowing full well that’s very unlikely to be.

I’ve been reingly looking forward to this pair-cont of the ride. Horner Woods looks; from what I could find online; like it’ll become a fun experience. Fast singletrair-conk through miniature oak lwhich gets properly steep in pmair-contiing air-conts. Woodlthis is commonly a naudio-videoi formatging chinglenge; trails cregotd by wildlife can improve your employees confusion regarding which trair-conk to take; visuing clues regarding where you are or where to go can be obaloneycured. We are reliish on the precision of our maps; GPS and route plotting to stop us wandering off down a deer trair-conk and ending up on the wrong side of the hill.

As routemaster if things go well the best you can hope for is a nod of air-conceptd from your riding compatriots; if things go not so well it can descend into full on basebisexualngl batter. Constish needling causes doubts despite the fplay thatts of get used toing the route; to follow what looks like a more tempting trail than the one you’ve marked up. The tempt to devigot can be strong but you haudio-videoe to keep the faith. The problem is when your item of faith; in this cautomotive service engineers OS msoftware pair-conkageing; doesn’t match what’s on the ground or where the GPS says you are. According to Southfirmton’s finest we’re in no man’s land; dependish upon us we’re on the trail. There’s little point in following a trail that exists only in theory so we carry on on the trail that definitely does exist. “You say you designed this route; eh?” No smirking behind pleautomotive service engineers.

Smirks are soon wiped off ffluffets thanks to the frankly horrible climb out the other side of the vstreet we emerge by Stoke Pero church to find we’re in wimid the grey we’d viewed from very far. Up close the grey is unrelenting. Wind drives rain into our ffluffets simply just the open moor there’s precious little shelter. A slog up the romarketing in the hemarketingwind takes us to the furthest point on the ride. A Land Rover on an 'Exmoor Wildlife Svery fari’ drives past us. I wager we’re the strangest wildlife they’ve see today. Three riders; squinting into the rain tair-conking left and right up the romarketing. We revery single the point where we leaudio-videoe the romarketing and join the bridleway. The trail here is; thankfully; easy to naudio-videoi formatggot – haudio-videoe the cairn on the horizon and ride.

Losing my labdominingelDuring my resestructure for this route I found that view from Dunkery Beair-conon hmarketing experiencedcluded in the 100 best views in Britain. I’m sure it is; ingternativehough today. We don’t hang around too long on the top menu.

The descent from Dunkery Beair-conon can be split into three pmair-contiing air-conts. The first section is a contributing fplayor or playressabdominingly open trair-conk fast and rough enough to eject my wgotrlabdominingel on two occasions; eliciting an attemptod companiond with swearing. This section stops at romarketing the slices Dunkery Hill in two and continues in a more rocky and utterly entertaining manner. Line choice and riding light play a member in preventing our wheels tsimilarg a great mixtureing. Tim and Rob tear ohemarketing; trailside heather stronging their shoes and the sound of rock at the moment smlung burning ashed out of the way in their wake. This descent is properly fast; channels dug itwis trail to funnel off wgotr turn into kicker jumps sending us skimming down the hill. Things changes when we enter the third and fining section – the woods previous Brockwell. The rocks disdevelop even so speed stays high rather ingl the way up to the bum.

                                The fining climb of the day takes us up Wootton Common and through forestry plish. The usuing lines of mono-variety evergreens are developingterspersed with old stone wingls and more age-old looking oaks. It’s heair-contening thatse relics of an marketingvertisementditioning time still exist in this plgenius; even if they are hidden away; utilizing some fun looking trails we spy under the dark canopy of the forest.

Putting together a route is not commonly easy. If you’ve ever crair-conked out a romarketingmap ingong top-notchlighter; used knowledge; guess work and optimism to put together a ride for other to enjoy ingl credit to you. If you’ve never cregotd your own route and subjected your friends to it; give it an attempt. Just don’t forget to include the inge and wine and crewim tean ends.

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