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30/3/2012 at 8:53am
Location: West Yorkshire Outfit: Swift Conquorer 630
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Our first camp was in May 2008 we had just bought our first tent, brother-in-law kept banging on about how great camping was so we thought we would give it a try.
We bought a Coleman Cedar Creek which was on offer at go outdoors and a few bits and bats, cooker, table & 2 cheap chairs, cheap airbed and sleeping bags and away we went.
We stayed for one night at the Serenity in Hinderwell North Yorkshire and we were absolutely frozen, we had gone with friends who were seasoned campers and they put us right on a few pointers and although we were cold it didn't put us off.
4 years on we now have 4 tents of various shapes and sizes and enough gear to set up camp twice over, every year we say we don't need anything else, but there is always something that we just need to buy lol
Needless to say we now go camping far more that my borther and sister-in-law do, think we have well and truely got the bug.
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09/4/2012 at 7:11pm
Location: Severn Valley Outfit: Aztec Galeria 4 Outwell Virginia 5
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1966 Wallasey Youth Club Camp in Welshpool on the N. Wales border.
Sounds well-organised, but was really just a gang of about twenty teenagers heading out for adventure with old, leaky tents piled into the back of a flatbed truck, into which the teenagers piled also! (Would be illegal these days!)
We had one loo for both sexes, in the farmer's outhouse. Tents were pitched in a field full of cowpats. I shared one of those tiny pup tents with a friend (good thing she was a good friend, as there wasn't room for one, never mind two!) It was about three foot high and five foot long and had no walls and no ridge, so when the guy ropes went slack it bowed in the middle.
The lads scared the hell out of us over the campfire, telling horrible stories about the 'Grey Wolf of Welshpool', a ghostly creature who was the size of a horse and could be heard howling for twenty-five miles up and down the valley. A mist came down after midnight and bathed the tents in dew, so that they leaked even though it wasn't raining! Above the mist there was a full moon, so you could see right across the field and it was almost like dawn all through the night.
My pal and I walked 14 miles round the local roads, just to prove we could do it. We only had sneakers, so we ended up with blisters, and I had a huge one on the ball of my foot. We got into big trouble with the team leader for not telling them we were going to be away so long. To tell the truth, we didn't KNOW we'd be away so long. We'd only intended to go around the next field, but we got adventurous, then we got lost!
The second night, the rain set in and at dawn we rolled up the tents and retired to the farmer's barn, where we had a really great time singing pop songs and playing various anarchic versions of 'I-Spy'.
When the truck came back for us, we piled in the tents and scant equipment, thanked the farmer for his kindness and headed off home. It was still pouring with rain, so we had to huddle under a tarpaulin for forty miles, holding it down with numb fingers.
The memories are as clear today as if it happened only last week. It was a terrific experience, and whilst I can't honestly say I enjoyed every minute, I did enjoy it hugely and would do it again any day!
It was good to do something like that at an early age, as I've never been afraid of 'roughing it' since, and though we camp in considerably more comfort nowadays, I still yearn for that tiny tent and the sleeping-bag which were the only bits of camping kit I possessed! Ah the simplicity!
Hedgehugger was on that trip too. I'll see if she recalls any more of the details.
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09/4/2012 at 8:11pm
Location: teesside Outfit: kalahari 8 gelert lunar 3
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What a fantastic thread, there are some cracking diaster stories on here!!
Back in the early 80's I had finished school/college and my 2 best friends and I borrowed a 2 man ridge tent, a sleeping bag each and a single gas burner and set off for Normanby Hall, near Sc**thorpe. To the proper campsite part? On no no no, in the woods where you aren't meant to camp we found a level patch and squeezed in. The basic supplies all started with the letter B, bread, beans bacon and beer. The nights were spent hiking in the pitch black, spotting the meteorite showers, telling ghost stories and putting the willies up each other (not in a Brokeback Mounatin sense!!) Around dawn we got up and explored the deserted country park, which had a lovely duckpond. In the early morning sunlight we could see hundreds of fish basking on the surface and we managed to poach several roach of about half a pound each which ended up being baked and spit roasted for breakfast. It was a bit anarchic, perhaps not behaviour I would condone these days, but god, it was fantastic. There was no one to annoy, we burnt off a lot of energy and, like most peoples first time, have memories that will last a lifetime. In many ways it was a bit of a rite of passage, and would I do it again - you bet!!
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