Froze our asses off in the pentland hills. Fell in a river almost got hypothermia.
Wild Camping just makes me feel so happy. Do you guys know the feeling yall get when you open a gift for the first 2mins you feel crazy excited, campings that’s but for the whole duration your out there. Somehow each trip is different yet gives you the same grounding happiness.
Ik this is irrelevant but I was on exchange here in Scotland but now am leaving and can only go on camping after 8-9 months because of my surgery, that too in a completely different environment (UAE) How do you guys handle things like that those long durations when you can’t go outside?
Another thing I’ve found out is whenever I camp I feel the need to come back again to the spot dk why but I still wanna explore other places. Like the thought of how would the view be from that spot, having to experience it with your friends etc.