Camping


I try to get away into the wild with my tent any chance I get. The sound of the wind brushing through the leaves, the smell of pine, water trickling down the burn, a distant owl hooting away, The sound of wood crackling on the fire. Mmmm, can almost smell the smoke just thinking about it...


Every camping trip always has its own unique story. Whether its Badgers playing outside the tent, a red deer stag trying to warn me away, a broken tent pole, heavy, heavy rain, getting ticks, extreme wind that flattens the tent, getting drunk throughout a blizzard, sleeping on a jaggy rock, strange, unexplained noises...

Oh, and being miserably lost...

Excellent times! :D

There are still pleanty more camping trips to do and yet more tales to add to the list!




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