My human asked me if I would consider going camping with his brother and sister in-law over the long weekend at the end of August. My response "Sure, as long as it's not the Bear Grylls kind of camping you and your brother do". I like camping...at a campsite, with a fire pit, and some necessities, like a toilet facility and shower. But this was a whole new level of experience! Now, I term "Bear Grylls Camping" to be real wild life, live off the earth kind of camping, the way Bear Grylls does on television. Our camping trip wasn't exactly like that...we took food with us, and didn't have to eat bugs, or any type of reptile, thank goodness!
So it was decided, we were going camping in Brecon Beacons National Park for four days, us four and the two dogs, Bennie and Mocha. As my human would put it, "I had all the gear, and no idea!"
After our four hour drive from London to South Wales, we did an hour and a half hike ( me in my trusty mustache gumboots!) to where we were to set up camp. The whole hike there I couldn't believe I had agreed to do this, I had voluntarily said yes to carrying a ton on my back through long grass, mud and stinging nettles, and up the steepest hill! The dogs on the other hand ploughed through it all, so excited about the adventure they were on. The amount I value our little dog Bennie could never be completely described in words, he always stops and looks back to check on me, making sure I haven't fallen too far behind, that I'm still alright with the task he's so happily doing. When we got to the top, the guys got to work setting up camp and making a fire in between tall pine trees, and I set off to explore our surroundings with Norman (my camera) in hand... And it was magical! The trees looked like the could touch the sky, they were so tall, and there was moss covering everything, on the rocks and hanging from the trees. As I kept walking the scene changed from mossy greens to autumn browns and it all looked so gloriously secluded and untouched. The dogs were in their element, sniffing every little this and that. Mocha (my person's, brother's Jack Russell) was super keen to jump in and out the little streams and explore all the new smells.
Being in the woods like that, make one appreciate the small things like a tap with water, an extra blanket in the cupboard when you're cold, clean socks and a stove. But I was so amazed at how efficient my human and his brother are with the resources they have at their disposal in the wild. They knew where and how to set up our camp, got our fire going, collected logs to keep the fire going, collected water and boiled it, prepared our meals, and when we left, there was very little trace that we had been there at all...well rounded wildlife camping men!
Next time...and yes there will be a next time...I will be more prepared, now that I know what to expect! Nature is beautiful and mystical, and there is nothing quite like breathing in that glori
This country is so rich with historical value!...and I love getting to explore it!! Here are a few photos from our trip to London Tower to see the the red ceramic poppies installation that is being displayed commemorate the fallen British soldiers during WW1 (see link here). What an awesome summer day, Bennie was absolutely pooped after our walk around!!
My human has been telling me about this hiking trip he'll be doing in June since before I even arrived in the UK. Him and a small group of guys will be doing the Welsh 3000 in 24 hours. The only hiking I ever did was on school trips to Shongweni Dam and White River. I don't hike. But the kind of hike they will be doing is a whole new level in my existent knowledge. The mountain summits they will be hiking are all 3000 or above feet, and there are 16 in total!!CRAZY!! The trip we did in April was their trial run of what they'll be doing in 24 hours, over 3 days. So I tagged along to be driver, to drop off and collect them after each days hike. I also went to be tourist of somewhere new, to be able to say I went, I saw and I photographed.
I never realized the enormity of a 3000 foot mountain until we were driving from our B&B in Llanberis to their first hike which was Snowdonia. I also never knew the deep and extraordinary heritage of Wales until I was walking alone, seeing the aged beauty of this land, and hearing the baffling and intriguing language of the Welsh.
So many sheep, cows and seagulls to have gawk at me...but my encounter with the owl sanctuary owl's melted my heart!
This beautiful, heritage rich land is worth another visit.
I've moved to a beautiful country with so much to see and explore!!
My human messaged me on a Friday afternoon in February to say the swell is good in Newquay, keen to go for the weekend, he wants to surf?...Heck yes!!
So Saturday morning we hopped in the car and did the 5 hour drive to Newquay...completely worth it! The weather was amazing and warm, such a welcome after the chilly winter weather. I felt beach sand between my toes, sunshine on my skin and got to hear the ocean...such a happy place!
And now I have amazing memories to share
Living in sunny Durban, South Africa all my life, I never truly understood what it was to be cold, or experienced the white fluffy stuff, snow. Oh, I've seen the torrential Summer down pours flooding our swimming pool and hail the size of golf balls taking over the garden, but never little flakes of white drifting from the sky. I tried many times to visit the Drakensberg in Winter, in the hopes of being there at the right time, but alas it was never meant to be. And now it still seems to be eluding me, even though I am now living in the United Kingdom in the peak of Winter, it is hovering in the very far North, while I am way down South!
When I travelled to the UK in December 2012, I arrived the day the white frost started. It only stuck around for two days, but man, that's what sold me on coming to live here. It may not have been snow, but it was beautiful...enchanting and magical! I had seen frost before, but not like this, never white frost. It clung to the leaves and twigs, and transformed all the delicate dead of Winter into something mesmerising . But as beautiful as it was, it wasn't there to last, only to capture my heart and allow me to capture it, to be shared.
I cannot wait to see snow, while others more experienced in the horrors it brings, think I'm crazy to wish for it. But if it still doesn't come to me, I will go to it next year...with a snow
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