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We didn't kill anything. 2 of us are veggie/vegan!

Cheers guys :) It was an experience. I'm feeling a lot better today, walked to the postbox with spring in step and no aches.

It could be the pregabalin and tramadol! But I woke up and felt okay and took those hours after i woke. I'll assume I'm fine!

I'm looking forward to being able to afford to go again, but with less walking.
 
Nope. I haven't climbed a mountain since I was a teenager. My dad took the family up plenty of Munros when me and my brother were kids, but it would take a bit of adjustment to get back into that, to say the least. ;)

We're off for a two-nighter on Thursday, staying at a nice safe quiet inland site with a pub attached. Easing ourselves back in gently. :p

I'm a trifle annoyed right now because I can't find the £5.99 LED lightbulb I bought last year, to be used in our tent bedroom.

#FIRSTWORLDCAMPINGPROBLEMS ;)
 
Weeeellll.... it's not looking like a mixed bag, weather-wise; it's looking absolute shite. Heavy rain forecast for the two days where we were planning on going, so we've postponed it. Dammit.

We'll keep an eye on the weather next week and maybe re-book it.

Is your Lost Valley trip a family affair, or is it with the boys + drugs? I think I told you before that I've been up there. Bidean Nam Bian was the first Munro we climbed as a family. Absolutely amazing place. I really aspire to go back there some day when we're fitter. :)
 
Aye, the Met Office app on our iPhones is the main thing we use, as well as cross checking with other sites. It's still showing heavy rain on Saturday when we would have been packing up, so it still feels like the right decision (even though it never feels good to fanny out over the weather). We have a big, heavy, 4 man polycotton tent (plus a front canopy) which is a pure cunt to dry out in a flat if it's raining outside. It takes about 3 days. :|

Yer Lost Valley trips sound amazing fun. :D Just watched some footage of it on youtube the other day, and was reminded of how hard going it was. I get out of puff climbing the fucking stairs, so I dunno when I'll ever be fit enough to go up there again, haha. :|
 
Thanks for the kind offer and words of encouragement. :)

What tent is that, exactly? Looks like that toffee coo's trying to hoist it up!

Our first tent (i.e. since we got together) was a huge "top of the range" Halfords tunnel tent. One day's wind & rain in Lochranza destroyed it. Got a refund.

Second tent was a stupid fancy looking Quechua pop-up thing from Decathlon:

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Looks nice. But no windows, no headspace in the living area, and bedroom walls so sharply angled that kate was almost suffocating with the inner lying on her face. And no sewn in groundsheet, so there were beasties crawling everywhere. And it was a nightmare to put away. And some of the velcro straps broke. Took it back to Decathlon raging at how shite it was and got a refund.

We also (stupidly) bought yet another much smaller pop-up tent from Decathlon (for shorter breaks/wild camping), and it was also garbage. The wind on Arran (again) blew it completely flat, and it was also a nightmare to put away. Got a refund.

So after all that, we're most definitely sticking with our Kampa polycotton with metal poles and rock pegs. :D
 
Nicked from a camping forum: :)

1. Camping is very tribal. The ultralight backpackers look down on the glampers for bringing most of the house, while the glampers smirk at the backpackers trying to get changed in a space the size of a coffin. Some campsites will capitalise on this, advertising themselves as ‘family friendly’ (screaming kids from 6am to 10pm), ‘dog friendly’ (same as kids but all night too) or ‘adults only’ (less kids, more alcohol).

2. No matter how carefully you plan, you will forget something vital such as tent poles, the pump for the inflatable mattress or spare underwear, or it will break on day one. Real campers will always carry a repair kit and improvise replacements utilising twigs, string and duct tape without conceding a trip to the shops.

3. Tent floorplan. Do not believe it. Tent sizes are a work of fiction. A two man tent will only take two small and very friendly men. A four man tent is the minimum for a couple while a six-man tent will only take two adults and a couple of kids. One-man tents are for masochists who don’t mind leaving all their gear outside and removing slugs from their boots in the morning.

4. Pop-up tents are amazing bits of kit that allow you to get a shelter up and usable in a couple of minutes. However, they will also take a combined degree in engineering and origami to get them back into the bag. All other tents will only fit back into the bag after being folded and rolled in a very specific way, which you will have forgotten since last year. The family in the next tent over will be packed and leave within 30 minutes.

5. Whatever the weather forecast, it will rain just as you are packing up, forcing you to put the tent back up in the house to dry it properly. Your house will smell of damp field for days.

6. All camp sites consist of 1 to 2 cm of topsoil on top of solid rock. You will not be able to put in tent pegs without using a mallet or handy shoe. When you do apply more force, most of the tent pegs will bend leaving you with less pegs and more large staples. Experienced campers will already have replaced the standard pegs with at least a few heavy duty ones that can be pounded into the hardest ground.

7. No matter how flat the pitch appears to be, during the night you will discover:

a) there is a slope which means you wake up with your face pressed to the tent wall; and/or
b) there is a large lump under the groundsheet precisely under your back

All but the hardiest experienced campers bring an inflatable mattresses.

8. The campers on one side will loudly discuss religion or politics until the small hours. On the other side will be a family with children who get up at dawn. This will remind you why you always pack earplugs.

9. Someone will bring a guitar. They will only know three chords and less than half the lyrics, but this will not stop them working their way through the collected work of Chris De Burgh, Roy Orbison and Chris Rea. Or Motorhead.

10. On cold nights it’s acceptable to wear your entire wardrobe – including a weeks’ worth of socks and a thermal hat – to bed.

11. It’s perfectly normal to queue outside a portable toilet at 7am wearing pyjamas, a raincoat, wellington boots and clutching a toilet roll. You may greet other campers with a nod or grunt but must avoid eye contact and attempts at conversation.

12. Standards of hygiene drop the longer you are camping. After a few days, a 30 second wash in freezing cold water with a facecloth counts as a bath. Clothing is selected based on the driest rather than cleanest options, and a quick rinse counts as ‘doing the washing up’. The kids start to resemble feral animals and love every minute of it.

13. Everything takes far longer than normal. Boiling water for tea takes ten minutes. Making dinner can take two hours and even getting water is a task. Experienced campers understand that this is one of the major joys of camping, and enjoy the slower pace of life for a few days.

14. Everything tastes far better when cooked outside. Whether it’s a single gas ring, a fire pit or a bottle of ale your taste buds will thank you for camping.

15. The fire loves you and wants to be close to you. That’s why no matter where you sit the smoke will always go directly in to your face. Singed eyebrows and smoky clothes are a small price to pay for the simple pleasure of poking a fire with a stick.

16. If there are insufficient chairs or suitable rocks for sitting on, the three-second rule means that any chair left unoccupied for more than three seconds is fair game. Folding the chair and taking it with you is generally considered poor sportsmanship.

17. Getting into a sleeping bag will instantly trigger the urge to pee, which is even worse when it’s raining. While new campers will struggle to get dressed and out to the toilets in the dark, experienced campers develop a bladder of steel – or keep a carefully labelled bottle handy.

18. At 3 am someone will trip over one of your guylines with a noise like a double bass being dropped. Your modified luminous guylines, solar lights and careful pitch selection minimise the chances of this happening more than once, but there’s always someone who forgets a torch.

19. Camping, especially wild camping, is the best place for stargazing and animal spotting. Your eyes will adapt to the low light and you will see more stars than you can count, spot meteorites and watch planets rise. In the morning you will often see rabbit or deer feeding, spy a cautious fox scout for food or just listen to the birdsong.

20. Lastly, experienced campers will know that one of the joys of camping is getting back home. The hot showers! Running water inside! Bone-dry duvets! En-suite toilets!

And yet, even so, they will be immediately planning their next trip away.
 
But did you get the pissing rain to justify cancelling your trip? Because it's bright and sunny here (though a touch windy).
 
Ho hum. We are sitting here kinda kicking ourselves over the fact that it's beautiful sunshine and blue skies here right now, and are reminded that weather predictions are a load of fucking shit.

But at least we had a more fulfilling time on the internet talking shite with the likes of you. ;)

We should have gone. Shut up.
 
^
It just motivates me for the next time. We have the kit to go wild camp and disappear off grid for a few days at nought notice so maybe we should do that instead... Though I do adore my glamping set up, it's an amazing space and place to be in ;) Though takes work and planning ahead 8)

Hmmmm, the southern uplands call =D
 
Kate, you and felix have to come over here to camp so I can do camping for the first time in style. I'm pretty sure Don would just scare me the entire time and tell me there are bears everywhere.
 
Kate, you and felix have to come over here to camp so I can do camping for the first time in style. I'm pretty sure Don would just scare me the entire time and tell me there are bears everywhere.

There are bears everywhere 8o Especially where we live. That's why we'd need big sticks and cages...

I was over your 2 neck of the waters last year with work via the fast cat. Twas pricy but really great, super fast indeed. Very tempting indeed, I adored Antrim. My kin hail from Dongeal.

There's this rather lush place in southern Scotland that we know, not too far from the ferry in the scheme of things that would make a magical BL glamping meet up site. It's pretty hippy =D loads of animals wandering the site, open bonfires allowed, no bears etc...shenanigans would be ignored. So maybe you should come over here!
 
Animals you say? I'm sold!

Horses, ponies (including little Shetland ones you can actually push over!) rabbits (bunnies for petting), chickens, ducks and gobby, big mouthed turkeys! Who make a racket at anything out of the ordinary. Turkey's are so assertive :D. That's just the animals on the farm / camp who wander about amongst the tenters =D Oh and lots of doggies. I like visiting dogs and keep back sausages for them :D

In terms of wild life you have evil things like adder snakes, stoats, weasels and foxes...all BL regulars ;) The birds of prey are a different matter :| ....They are real evil fuckers 8o

The campsite facilities are lit by candlelight and incense. Communal. Pretty lush and provide all your aromatherapy homemade delights free on an exchange basis.

I do like my home comfort's whilst glamping though, so I'm all about the nice things out in the semi-wilds, such as luxurious sleeping and eating...like ;)
 
Anybody who thinks there is anything wrong with taking a few home comforts with you on a camping trip, is probably male. And maybe even a tad jealous.

I want to be enjoying myself on a camping holiday, not entering some bizarre competition to see who can survive with the least equipment. Masochism is for other people.

Probably my favourite camping expedition of all time was September 2007, at Talybont, near Barmouth, North Wales; just me and Chloé the Wonder Dog. She loved every minute of it; sitting on guard duty outside the tent, accompanying me on the half-mile return journey to the facility block each morning, having to go in the far end stall because there wasn't room to shut the door with both of us in there; chasing after a Frisbee on the beach, and checking out every puddle of water to see if it was salty or not. Travelling up to Pwllheli on the Cambrian Coast Railway, which used to be part of the GWR and commands stunning views all the way. Returning from a sunset walk on the beach to eat chips by the light of a glowstick.

This song about sums up the experience. And I heard this song playing on a radio somewhere.
 
I really would love to go camping now I've been thinking about it all day! I want it to be my new hobby!
 
I don't know the first thing about camping or fending for myself haha but we've tonnes of pretty places here to go camping. I've been trying to convince a friend we should go camping so hopefully they'll give in and we can!
 
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